Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands

And he's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Don't know what it means, when I say:

He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knowns not what it means
When I say yeah ...

We can have some more
Nature is a [bad word]  [bad word] on the [bad word] 
Tender age in bloom

And he's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Don't know what it means, when I say:
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knowns not what it means when I say yeah