Today you're gonna be sick so sick
  you'll prop your forhead on the sink
  say oh christ oh christ oh jesus christ
  my head's gotta crack like a bank
  tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes so late
  like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch
  thats all you get to taste poverty & split
  powerty & split
  You're talking out of harmony
  you can't remember what you said
  Cut it out you feel retarded take that scissors
  saw the head
  Nausea bloody red eyes go to
  Nausea bloody red eyes go to
  Nausea bloody red eyes
  go to sleep!!