Sex with Your Parents (Motherfucker) Part II - Live, July 4th, 1995

I was thinking 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 uglier and fatter than Rush Rambo
Something more disgusting than Robert Dole
Something pink climbs out of a hole
There it was: sex with your parents

I was getting so sick of this right wing shit
These ugly old men scared of young tit and dick
So I try to think of something that made me sick
There it was: sex with your parents

Now these old fucks can bend all they want
You can't smoke this, and 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 with their parents

Now I know you're shocked but hang and have a brew
If you think about it for a minute, you know that it's true
They're ashamed and repelled, and they don't know what to do
They've had sex with their parents
When they looked into their lover's eyes, they saw, mom, oh-oh
In the name of family values, we must say whose family?
In the name of family values, we must say hey, Senator

All 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 freedoms
Without even using a condom
Without even saying no
Oh, God, we have a name for people like that
It's, hey motherfucker

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