I’m Dr. Rockso
I’m a rock’n’roll clown
And I do cocaine
Let’s have some fun kids

Play record
Play with pressure
With nerves
You’re playing smashing
And touching [bad word] gently
Using me
Not so friendly
 [bad word] from the dope violence (x2)

Let me show you where it hurts
As if we need a why I just will be it
Let you see who will be first
I saw your God buried in our warm spit

You all like one want be fit
When doing all the same things

Blow mind
Blow your wishes
More you cut
More have stitches
And free time
Not for casual
All your time
For the pleasure

I’m Dr. Rockso
I’m a [bad word] rock’n’roll clown
And I do cocaine. I do cocaine. [bad word] 
Pretty
Pretty mention
Conveyor
Of mass stamping
And sometimes
Won’t help fascism
To burn it
Into ashes

Let me show you where it hurts
As if we need a why I just will be it
Let you see who will be first
I saw your God buried in our warm spit

In our warm spit