| Lyrics |
Little bastard
All fish belly white
Wears gym trunks
And a tank top shirt
When his grandma
Sees him playing with a knife
She says, ¡
°put that down,
You're gonna get hurt.¡±
And she calls him little bastard
And she says it to his face
And he says, ¡
°don't call me little bastard,
Call me snake.¡±
Little bastard
Has a re-occurring dream
That he's a pirate
On a sea of snakes
And when the waves come
You can listen to him scream
As the tide runs
Down his leg
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