I know that you don\'t love me
I know you hate my guts
I know the nasty things you say
About me, to those sluts
Well, maybe I\'m a weasel
Maybe I\'m a liar
Maybe I\'m a skinny punk
Who couldn\'t change a tire
I\'m laying down and I\'m playing dead
I ain\'t fetchin\' no stick, no way, baby
I\'ve always been this pasty
I\'ve always been this shape
I\'m just a teensy-weensy thing
Passed on by itsy-bitsy apes
I\'m laying down and I\'m playing dead
I ain\'t fetchin\' no stick, no way, baby
You know that you could train me
You know I\'d sit and beg
But you think I\'m just a dirty dog
That tried to hump that pretty leg
I\'m laying down and I\'m playing dead
I ain\'t fetchin\' no stick, no way, baby
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