I like to f*ck but no french letter 
Without a condom the  is better 
But every time I get it in 
baby cries and sometimes twins 

I have six kids and I don't like it 
They eat too much and treat me like [bad word] 
They only wear posh label cloth 
If you give one hand, they bite off both 

And all my friends they have big cars 
Big mansions, too, and smoke the fine cigars 
The have deep pockets, I don't know why 
I look in my purse and start to cry 
Why? 

I hate my life and I hate you 
I hate my wife and her boyfriend, too 
I hate to hate and I hate that 
I hate my life so very bad 
I hate my kids, never thought 
That I'd praise abort 

I like to [bad word] but now french letter 
‘Cause without kids life is so much better 
So in the end I got forced 
To stay away from female intercourse 

I hate my life and I hate you... 

Praise abort! 

Say goodbye, say goodbye 
We rise up, up to the sky 
Say goodbye, [bad word] back 
Soon as pretty butterflies 
Make you cry 

I hate my life and I hate you 
I hate my wife and her boyfriend, too 
I hate to hate and I hate that 
I hate myself so very bad 
I hate my offspring, never thought 
That I'd praise abort