weasels are runnin me to death
i checked my gas there ain't much left. still i will take a parting shot
before i leave myself to rot. barbaric motherfucking weasels
weasels have always been my friends
i've turned them loose now there's no end. giants of rock tell giant lies
weasels control the evil skies. barbaric motherfucking weasels
bad breath bad taste cause of deseases. i feel disgrace and i feel shame
i feel anger and i feel blame
i feel suspicion and i feel pride
i feel weasels on all sides. weasels
with an office and a chair
with nice butts and long silky hair. weasels suck and weasels blow
weasels control rock and roll
weasels control rock and roll
weasels control rock and roll
weasels control rock and roll