You go spooky in a band      Son, I?m 30   I only went with your mother ?cause she?s dirty   And I don?t have a decent bone in me   What you get is just what you see, yeah      I should so, I take it free, yeah   And all the bad preserves be things that feed me   I never help or give to the needy   Come on and see me      Yippee, ippee, ey, ey, ay, yey, yey   I had to crucify some brother today   And I don?t dig what you gotta say   So, come on and say it   Come on and tell me twice      I said, ?Dad, you?re a shabby   You run around and groove like a baggy   You?re only here just out of habit   All that?s mine you might as well have it      You take 10p back and then stab it   Spray it on and tag it   So, sack on me, I can?t stand the needy   Get around here if you?re asking you?re feeling?      Yippee, ippee, ey, ey, ay, yey, yey   I had to crucify somebody today   And I don?t dig what you gotta say   So, come on and say it   And come on and tell me twice      So, sack all the needy   I can?t stand to leave it   You come around here and you put both your feet in      Yippee, ippee, ey, ey, ay, yey, yey   I had to crucify somebody today   And I don?t hear what you gotta say   So, go on and say it      Yippee, ippee, ey, ey, ay, yey, yey   I had to crucify some brother today   And I don?t hear what you gotta say   So, come on and say it   And come on and tell me twice