It's what you want it to be It's what you want it to see Sinuation normal all fucked up Escaping a bas location With a madman in a hole He's got a pistol in his pocket But he ain't pleased to see me I'm scanning, I'm planning, I'm tracking down the man who's in control He doesn't like girls, doesn't like women, Doesn't like admitting that he's losing his hair We've got a solution, the girls in the gang We're gonna cure your fucking problem by cutting off your head It's what you want it to be It's what you want it to see I feel your eyes watching me I feel your stare watching me So you want a little action Want a piece of my meat You're spanking your monkey alone at night It's got you in a heat You're beating the bishop Choking the choad Putting on your plonker And you're puffed up like a toad But you don't like girls, don't like women Don't like admitting that you're losing your hair We've got a solution, the girls in the gang We're gonna cure your fucking problem by cutting off your head...