The girls won't touch me   Cos I've got a misdirection   Living at night isn't helping my complexion   The signs all saying it's a social infection   A little bit of fun's never been an insurrection      Mamma threw me out till I get some pants that fit   She just won't approve of my strange kind of wit   I get so excited, always gotta lose   Man that send me off   Let them take the cure      Don't need a cure   Need a final solution      Buy me a ticket to a sonic reduction   Guitars gonna sound like a nuclear destruction   Seems I'm a victim of natural selection   Meet me on the other side, another direction      Don't need a cure   Need a final solution