I – I never [bad word] her,
And the noose,
The noose [bad word] loose,
And the deuce,
The deuce is no excuse,
And I'm feeling lose,
So yeah, I'm feeling loose

And they will stop the [bad word]  and count to ten – 
And you will never feel free again,
And they will stop the [bad word]  and count to ten – 
And you will never feel free again,
And you will find your life is nowhere to be found,
Here's the sound of the choir, choir!

Hey!

I – I do not [bad word] her,
And I – I shall [bad word] her

And here we sit across from each other,
Forming a narrative of sister vs. brother,
And if I only had my each and every trouble,
I would revote and change [bad word] 
So we [bad word] around like fools,
I would revote and change [bad word] 
So we [bad word] around like fools,
And as nature's debased, god's erased
It's a taste that is acquired, acquired!

Hey!

I – I never [bad word] her,
I – I never [bad word] her