I’m highly distractible and feeling like a carousel pony
I’m feisty like ice cream and thinking of life with a migraine
Marianne Faithfull is plotting her escape from the library
La scopeta, la scopeta
We’re gonna blow ourselves up for profit
Drink the poison to keep them all guessing
I want to see the whites of their eyes
La scopeta, la scopeta
I don’t like TV cuz I know it’s all fake
There’s only so much of that shit I can take
Sometimes what you don’t know can kill you
I’m a fucking dinosaur!
She’s got thighs like bottle rockets
But she’s plastic like Polly Pocket, yeah
Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha
La scopeta, la scopeta