*** With Your Parents (Live Version)

I was thinkin' of things that I hate to do

Sex with your parents

Things you do to me that I do to you, baby

Sex with your parents

Something ugly and fatter than Rush Rambo

Something more disgusting than Robert Dole

Something pink that climbs out of a hole

There it was, sex with your parents

I was gettin' so sick of this right wing shit

These ugly old man scared of young tit an' dick

So I try to think of something that made me sick

There it was, sex with your parents

Now these old ****s can bend it all they want

You can't smoke this, you can't snort that

You can't light this and you can't inhale that

But me baby, I got statistics, I got statistics and I got stats

These guys been to bed when their parents

Now I know you're all shocked, hang and have a brew

If you think about it for a minute, you know that it's true

They're ashamed and repelled, they don't know what to do

They've had sex with their parents

When they looked into their lovers eyes they saw, mom, oh oh

In the name of the family values we must say, whose family

In the name of the family values we must say, hey senator

Ah, senators you polish a turd, here in the big city we got a word

For those who would bed their beloved big bird

Make a mockery of our freedom

Without even using a condom, without even saying, no

Ah God, we have a name for people like that it's

Hey, mother****er

Sex with your parents

Sex with your parents

Sex with your parents