Swollen meats and donut seats
You've got a roid rage
You're gonna let go, no holding back
You've got a freight train running down the back of your crack
You've got a roid rage
Roid rage

You had to go, and then you bled
Running down the crack of your spine
And now you're crawling back to bed

Breakfast rolls and swollen holes
You've got a roid rage
You pushed too hard, and now you're red
You've got a burnt blood bagel with a prep-h spread
You've got a roid rage
Roid rage

You had to go, and then you bled
Running down the crack of your spine
And now you're crawling back to bed
You had to go, and then you bled
Running down the crack of your spine
And now you're crawling back to bed

You had to go, and then you bled
It's running down the crack of your spine
And now you're crawling back to bed
You had to go, and then you bled
Running down the crack of your spine
And now you're crawling back to bed

Roid rage
Roid rage
Roid rage
Rode head