One, two, three, four
I'd like to cut my hair in two and pour gasoline down the drain
I'll do what I've gotta do and like flies dine on my brain
I'll paint the town multicolor and, yeah can we try that again
One, two, three, four
I'd like to cut my hair in two and pour gasoline down the drain
I'll do what I've gotta do and like flies dine on my brain
I'll paint the town multicolor and smash all the cookie cutters
I've got t-shirts on my t-shirts and my jeans are wearing hair ties
What the f*ck, I wrote this, what the f*ck