I smoke a pack a day   I hit the pipe sometimes   And drink my pay, screw my friends   Understand my need to offend      Come home and smack the woman around   Tried to apologize   She deserved it that I know   Strangled with her pantyhose      What's with the flowers, can't you smell me   I buried you and still you kill me   With all your cryin' I can tell   That your disease will make me well      Twist your head so I can witness   Come and crawl inside my sickness   And I'm hated, undisguised   Never known why      And I'm hated, undisguised   Never known why, now I like it   Now I like it, now I like it   Now I like it