I met with the faggot to declare an armistice
and to my horror, this is how they repaid
my kind gesture: when I go on tour in the United States,
seems every concert not cancelled's getting hit with the pepper spray
Look, I've been recording for 22 years... straight
Hundreds of tracks; and if it's true what the gay say,
They could prove their point in at least one other way.
Instead I tell them every year
And every year the same complaint:
"Unwrite that one song you wrote back in 88!"
Sorry, can't be done! Let the past be the past, man—
stop fucking me and go back to fucking ass, man.
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