Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands
He's the one
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Knows not what it mean
And I say
He's the one
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Knows not what it mean
And I say yeah
We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
He's the one
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Knows not what it mean
And I say
He's the one
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Knows not what it mean
And I say yeah
He's the one
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Knows not what it mean
And I say
He's the one
Who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it mean
Knows not what it mean
And I say yeah
Florescendo
Vender as crian�as por comida
Muda seu pensamento
A primavera est� aqui mais uma vez
Com o sujo dinheiro grande
� ele quem gosta
De todas as nossas m�sicas belas
E ele gosta de cantar
E ele gosta de atirar
Mas ele n�o sabe o que quer dizer
N�o sabe ao que quer dizer
E eu digo
� ele quem gosta
De todas as nossas m�sicas belas
E ele gosta de cantar
E ele gosta de atirar
Mas ele n�o sabe o que quer dizer
N�o sabe o que quer dizer
E eu disse
Podemos ter mais algumas
A natureza � uma puta
Usa algumas frutas
�poca tenra e florida
� ele quem gosta
De todas as nossas m�sicas belas
E ele gosta de cantar
E ele gosta de atirar
Mas ele n�o sabe o que quer dizer
N�o sabe o que quer dizer
E eu digo
� ele quem gosta
De todas as nossas m�sicas belas
E ele gosta de cantar
E ele gosta de atirar
Mas ele n�o sabe o que quer dizer
N�o sabe o que quer dizer
E eu disse
� ele quem gosta
De todas as nossas m�sicas belas
E ele gosta de cantar
E ele gosta de atirar
Mas ele n�o sabe o que quer dizer
N�o sabe o que quer dizer
E eu digo
� ele quem gosta
De todas as nossas m�sicas belas
E ele gosta de cantar
E ele gosta de atirar
Mas ele n�o sabe o que quer dizer
N�o sabe o que quer dizer
E eu digo sim