Text: The Queers. She's A Cretin.
Always thinking she's so fucking cool
With some politics that would make Bozo drool
Well I'd really like to smash her fucking face
And knock her fat ass into outer space
I'm sorry if this don't sound to P.C. -
I don't worship her so she hates me
She's a cretin - can't you see
She's a cretin - a sickie
She's a cretin - and I'm hoping that she'll hop away from me
Cretin, Cretin, oh she's a cretin
With some politics that would make Bozo drool
Well I'd really like to smash her fucking face
And knock her fat ass into outer space
I'm sorry if this don't sound to P.C. -
I don't worship her so she hates me
She's a cretin - can't you see
She's a cretin - a sickie
She's a cretin - and I'm hoping that she'll hop away from me
Cretin, Cretin, oh she's a cretin
Queers, The
Queers, The