Forty days and forty nights I guess,
I been slightly morose, I been slightly depressed,
An electric fryer in the next room,
Killing going down here at high noon.

Now that I've made myself odious to the greater cross section of our p-p-p-populace.

I saw the clinic, I heard the screaming,
Clean out the plumbing, saw the body bags leaving,
These emotions of love move deep in my heart,
I got a Molotov cocktail and I wait until dark.

Now that I've made myself odious to the greater cross section of our p-p-p-populace.

Well, sure it's your body, that's nakedly plain, but less than nine months ago it was public domain,
I was thinking about the carving knife when I lifted that latch, and those expensive French cosmetics when I lit the match.

Now that I've made myself odious to the greater cross section of our p-p-p-populace.

Well, am I pissing you off, my beloved public'
Am I pissing you off'
Well, let's change the subject.