It's what you want it to be
It's what you want it to see

Sinuation normal all fucked up
Escaping a bas location
With a madman in a hole
He's got a pistol in his pocket
But he ain't pleased to see me
I'm scanning, I'm planning, I'm tracking down
the man who's in control
He doesn't like girls, doesn't like women,
Doesn't like admitting that he's losing his hair
We've got a solution, the girls in the gang
We're gonna cure your fucking problem
by cutting off your head

It's what you want it to be
It's what you want it to see

I feel your eyes watching me
I feel your stare watching me

So you want a little action
Want a piece of my meat
You're spanking your monkey alone at night
It's got you in a heat
You're beating the bishop
Choking the choad
Putting on your plonker
And you're puffed up like a toad
But you don't like girls, don't like women
Don't like admitting that you're losing your hair
We've got a solution, the girls in the gang
We're gonna cure your fucking problem
by cutting off your head...