I love everyone Everyone loves me I hate everyone everyone hates me Everyone hates Everyone loves Everyone's mates Everyone's 2 turtle doves
acceptable way I got a big frame, born with it, sure do need a side of beef 42 heads of lettuce, 888 potatoes And all the apple pies my Mack truck
is greedy as greedy can be. She snoops about the larder For sundry small supplies, She breaks the little crusty bits Off rims of apple pies, She pokes the roast-potato
would fucking die That would put me on a high I want to exterminate the prick Who's dick his friends lick They all should be killed Then I would be thrilled He makes everyone
Where are we going to? What have we been through? Is it good or bad for you? The number of sides to a coin is two There are three, everyone knows
straight? Is this song tempting fate? Why don't you fuck off? Lets laugh at a goth Lets laugh at the freak Lets laugh at the geek We all hate everyone
you don't know the question You have to lie before answering We are all happy on this earth There is no reason to cry So when someone does Everyone
I look forward to going to places I like seeing other people's faces But I don't enjoy the car ride I hate everyone that cuts me up at the side I
Look out the window And what do you see? Every happy Happy to be free Everyone singing Singing this song Happy to know That they are not wrong
Griselda is greedy as greedy can be. She snoops about the larder For sundry small supplies, She breaks the little crusty bits Off rims of apple pies, She pokes the roast-potato