Ripping off you friends, stuffing your fat face
I`m kinda bummed out I`m part of your race
Someday you will learn that it`s cool to starve
Just look at me and B-Face and try not to barf
Too many twinkies
Too many twinkies
Too many twinkies
Too many twinkies
You`re a bunch of rockstars, you`re a bunch of lard
And I hate to you, your bass player`s a retard
So shut your stupid fat mouth and hang up those guitars
Quit beating off every night and hang up those guitars
(Chorus)
Shut your fuckin` mouth