Out of the frypan and into the teflon coating Kid one has bile implanted in his blood Free to sleep perchance to dream Kid hate Kid demon supreme Someone's gotta drive through traffic jams and that someone's gonna be ME HATE! KID HATE! KID HATE KID, KID HATE! Kid one can feel the steel stuck in his back Kid two waits for the next ambush attack SNAP SNAP SNAP the broken bones Garbage wants to be alone Someone's gotta drive through traffic jams and that someone's gonna be ME HATE! KID HATE! KID HATE KID, KID HATE! He's a social flunkie in the living room of life The tool of a fool who prefers cravats to a knife Shuffle off this mortal coil Kid has lifetimes under soil SOMEONE'S GOTTA DRIVE THROUGH TRAFFIC JAMS AND THAT SOMEONE'S GONNA BE ME He that touches aught that touches me...shall suffer HATE KID HATE KID, KID HATE KID, KID HATE. KID HATE KID, KID HATE KID, KID HATE. HATE!