In bloom
Sell the kids for foodWeather changes moodsSpring is here againReproductive glands
He’s the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it meanswhen I sayHe’s the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it meanswhen I say yeeeaaahhh
We can have some moreNature is a whoreBruises on the fruitTender age in bloom
He’s the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it meanswhen I sayHe’s the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it meanswhen I say yeeeaaahhh
(Guitar solo)
He’s the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it meanswhen I sayHe’s the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it meansKnows not what it meansKnows not what it means and I say yeeeaaahhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm