Alcoholic kind of mood
Beat your wife black and blue
Kill the children with a knife
Don't forget to slice and dice
Different partner every night
Take narcotics, start a fight
Who'd have guessed what a beautiful mess

And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil,
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial,
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he
And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil,
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial,
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he

Kind of bruise that lasts for days
God will help me find good ways
Comes across happy and joy
But I'm just another nasty boy.
Beating my woman makes me feel funky
I'm just another happy junkie
Fifty pounds, see my glutton
Falling down.

And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he
And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil,
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial,
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he


Does his makeup in his room
Arouse himself with thoughts of doom
Eyeholes through a paper bag
Biggest scar I ever had
Kind of guy who fights for life
He will never find a wife
We're a couple, beating for double

And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he
And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil,
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial,
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he

And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he
And it all breaks down to feed the kids Persil,
Got a bruise on her head, it's controversial,
Slitting her throat, blood's pouring over me, he.