Viva Discordia

Ugh
 Lucy's a goth chick
 Spit in the face of a jock at the mosh pit
 Then the kid lost it
 Saw her at the mall at the local Hot Topic
 Her boyfriend was pickin' out a new chain wallet
 Lucy's all talk
 She really ain't got no heart for a fight
 She'd rather see an art show
 Beat her face down 'till she looked like a Picasso
 Even ripped the ring out her boyfriend's nostril
 Brother's outside
 Smokin' on a Newport
 Heard about his sister
 Runnin' through the food court
 Ran right over the dude from the shoe store
 Rumored that jumped down two floors, ooh Lord
 Came up behind 'em
 The kid didn't see 'em
 I never seen that look
 On another human bein'
 Bats in the belfry (Woo-ha)
 Rotten on the vine (Ha-ha, ha, ha)
 Can't keep my eye's closed (Woo-ha)
 Sunny all the time (Ha, ha)
 Put your hands where I can see 'em boy
 Keep 'em up high
 This place (this place) - has gone (has gone, gone, gone) - crazy
 Mona from Sedona, Arizona
 Drove to California in a beat up Toyota
 Readin' Deepak Chopra
 And singin' "Champaign Supernova"
 Life it ain't all roses
 Don't you go where you're supposed to go
 Woke up in a mobile home
 Her kidney sold in Tokyo
 Jumpin' out the double wide
 Runnin' through the trailer park
 Tearin' off her duct tape
 Wearin' just a pair of socks
 Terry-cloth undies that her parents bought
 In hysterics when the sheriff stopped
 Cryin' with her hair in knots
 Smellin' like Smirnoff
 I think the drugs are - wearin' off
 Bats in the belfry (Woo-ha)
 Rotten on the vine (Ha-ha, ha, ha)
 Can't keep my eye's closed (Woo-ha)
 Sunny all the time (Ha, ha)
 Put your hands where I can see 'em boy
 Keep 'em up high
 This place (this place) - has gone (has gone, gone, gone) - crazy
 [Break]
 It don't matter, matter
 Climb that ladder
 Da-da, da, da, da-da, da, da, da-da-da-da
 Matter and matter, matter
 Climbin' that ladder
 Da-da, da, da, da-da, da, da, da-da-da-da
 It don't matter, matter
 Climb that ladder
 Da-da, da, da, da-da, da, da, da-da-da-da
 Matter and matter, matter
 Climbin' that ladder
 Da-da, da, da, da-da, da, da
 Woo-ha
 Daddy's little president
 Never found the evidence
 Heaven sent lemon-scented
 Medicine they fed us with
 Said the speech
 Read it off the teleprompter
 Fly away
 In an Army helicopter
 Heavy metal concert
 In the yellow Mazda
 Jello shots and marijuana
 Going off to war now
 For a bunch of mobsters
 Looking for Osama Bin La da, da, da, da, da, da, da
 Bats in the belfry (Woo-ha)
 Rotten on the vine (Ha-ha, ha, ha)
 Can't keep my eye's closed (Woo-ha)
 Sunny all the time (Ha, ha)
 Put your hands where I can see 'em boy
 Keep 'em up high
 This place (this place) - has gone (has gone, gone, gone) - crazy