Text: Bikini Kill. Reject All American. Jet Ski.

Ain't got no more
No more candy for you
I'm not yr rocket ship
or yr motor boat
Yr movie set
or yr cartoon show
Not yr fucking VCR
Not yr avant gard postcard idea
I'm not yr oilwell
I'm not yr bloodbank
I'm not yr bullet proof vest
Or yr visa card
I ain't got no candy for you
I said I'm not yr vacation spot

I'm not yr footnote, freakshow
Or yr latest cause
I'm not yr veiw to a kill
I'm not yr background tune
I'm not the nutty story
that yr neighbors been telling to you
I ain't got no candy for you
I said I'm not yr oilwell
I'm not yr dimestore novel
or yr prison cell
I ain't got no candy for you