There's a lot of really pretty girls going to sleep in graves tonight
I don't think they'll mind
No I don't think they'll mind
There's a lot of really stupid fucks going to get in my way tonight
Or at least they'll try
But I think they'll die

I grab the baby from it's mothers arms by the ankles and take a swing
Bash it's little skull
I want it's mom to see
I often ask myself why I do such awful things
Then it occurs to me
I was born free

There's a lot of really pretty girls going to sleep in graves tonight
I don't think they mind
No I don't think they mind
There's a lot of really stupid fucks going to get in my way tonight
Or at least they'll try
But I think they'll die

If I dig a hole for you
Then to fill it would be the least you could do

You're so pretty
So mother fucking pretty
You are pretty dead