This Might Be Satire

Well I wanna chwe my bubble gum with you. And I wanna walk you home from school. And I wanna carry your books to every cla*s. And I wanna f**k you up the a*s. Aw girl, you know it's true how much I love you. I wanna sing it across the land. Aww, won't you hold my hand... Hold my, she tells me that she loves me and I'm gonna tell her that I love her. She tells me that she loves me now I'm gonna try to f**k her. But where the hell are my priorities. Left in the hands of the authorities. Yeah, baby.