Out of the frypan and into the teflon coating

Kid one has bile implanted in his blood

Free to sleep perchance to dream

Kid hate Kid demon supreme

Someone's gotta drive through traffic jams and that someone's gonna be ME

HATE! KID HATE! KID HATE KID, KID HATE!

Kid one can feel the steel stuck in his back

Kid two waits for the next ambush attack

SNAP SNAP SNAP the broken bones

Garbage wants to be alone

Someone's gotta drive through traffic jams and that someone's gonna be ME

HATE! KID HATE! KID HATE KID, KID HATE!

He's a social flunkie in the living room of life

The tool of a fool who prefers cravats to a knife

Shuffle off this mortal coil

Kid has lifetimes under soil

SOMEONE'S GOTTA DRIVE THROUGH TRAFFIC JAMS AND THAT SOMEONE'S GONNA BE ME

He that touches aught that touches me...shall suffer HATE

KID HATE KID, KID HATE KID, KID HATE. KID HATE KID, KID HATE KID, KID HATE. HATE!