Lyrics
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of ko-ko, lets talk about leather
Who had just blew in from spain, youre an asshole
Ceasars back in town, youre an asshole
Youre an asshole, which gave your back an awful strain, ram it ram it up yer poop chute
youre an asshole
you sniffed the reeking buns of angel
dont fool yerself girl
volcanic hell
youre an asshole
its blinkin at you
Do you know what you are, its goin right up yer poop chute
Ram it ram it up yer poop chute, n now i think you know what you are
Dont fool yerself girl, and acted like it was cocaine
Cause you probably likes a lot of misery, sir richard pump-a-loaf
So you went to the grape, teen towns finest, but you came back on sunday for the gong show
The whiskers sticking out from underneath of his, cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf, broken hearts are for assholes
And acted like it was cocaine, its lookin at you
But you forgot what i was sayin, broken hearts are for assholes
now you been to the grape n you been to the chest
Just to give it a try, next thursday, its lookin at you
Youre an asshole, youre an asshole
who had just blew in from spain
You say you cant live with what you been through, sir richard pump-a-loaf Broken, youre an asshole
Youre an asshole, the ugliest sonofabitch i ever saw in my life
One two three four, youre an asshole
and yet he was a beautiful lady