Oh, [bad word] to this world of fools 
Of pink champagne and swimming pools 
Well, all you have to lose is your virginity 
Perhaps we'll have some fun tonight 
so stick around and take a bite of life 
We don't need feebleness in this proximity 

Ask good MacDuff and Donalbain, so many good ideas are slain 
By those who would dare not step out of line 
But if I have my way tonight and chances are I think I might- 
I'll turn those sour minds to grapes of wine 
 [bad word] to this world 

Don't judge the boy by what you hear 
The words are heard beyond the ear 
The heart and mind are focus for this conversation 
But be abound in mystery for that so much you do to me 
For there are those who drown in adulation 

If I had a dime for each time that I heard them preach 
Well I'd have wicked thoughts upon my brain