Ever since Mom walked out Sis' and I can't get no sleep Since then Dad's brought home 13 redheads A blond, a brunette, and a sheep I pray to God oh can you help us, Save us from this "reverie" Shotgun westward I blew away Alice, bBuried her in the deep of this Postage stamp world You get what you want In this postage stamp world You can all get in line, Lick my behind But I won't be living with you this time There she was, a silky starlet Pressed up to the screen Captivated by social retards She'd drink + drink + drink Lipstick would burn her eyes out And melt upon her waist Embracing the dying nothing, her heart would feel no pain In this postage stamp world You get what you want In this postage stamp world You can all get in line, Lick my behind But I come in 1's not 2's this time In this postage stamp world You get what you want In this postage stamp world You can all get in line, Lick my behind Because my brain's been split open for too long I decline