Praise Abort

I like to fuck, but no French letter

Without a condom the sex is better

But every time I get it in

A baby cries and sometimes twins

I have six kids and I don't like it

They eat too much and treat me like shit

They only wear posh label clothes

If you give one hand, they bite off both

And all my friends, they have big cars

Big mansions too and smoke the fine cigars

They have deep pockets, I don't know why

I look at my purse and start to cry

Why-y-y-y-y-y-y-y?

I hate my life and I hate you

I hate my wife and her boyfriend too

I hate to hate and I hate that

I hate my life so very bad

I hate my kids, never thought

That I'd praise abort

Praise abort

Praise abort

I like to fuck but no french letter

'Cause without kids life is so much better

So in the end I got forced

To stay away from female intercourse

I hate my life and I hate you

I hate my wife and her boyfriend too

I hate to hate and I hate that

I hate my life so very bad

I hate my kids, never thought

That I'd praise abort

Praise abort

Praise abort

Say goodbye

Say goodbye

We rise up, up to the sky

Say goodbye

We'll come back

Soon as pretty butterflies

Say goodbye

Say goodbye

We rise up, up to the sky

Say goodbye

We'll come back

Soon as pretty butterflies

Make you cry-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y

I hate my life and I hate you

I hate my wife and my boyfriend too

I hate to hate and I hate that

I hate myself so very bad

I hate my offspring, never thought

That I'd praise abort

I praise abort

I praise abort