Four young boys like to make fun I’ve seen them swimming in circles down a dead, rot gun And they don’t wait around Bo Diddley’s in the ground St. Dad don’t you see I know that we’ll melt The toilet frog says you got clean But I’ve seen you cut and ugly in a little magazine Now go and waste your mind Junk is too smart to find So a job will make the heat wet St. Dad don’t you see I know that we’ll melt I caught you dead down by the orange tree I know that we felt it I know you don’t see why I can’t inject but I will always lie for you. St. Dad don’t you see I know that we’ll melt I caught you dead down by the orange tree I know that we felt it They all need to run back home You’ll die the fool but I’ll down in your pool Deep in