When I Was A Little Girl (Re-Recorded)

[Verse 1]
Another F again I fret
Another cocky hypocrite
Another dirty look from a passer by
Kiddie porn and lunatics
All the things that make me sick
Another suicide from a sad rock star

[Chorus]
So get the fuck out of my face
And disappear without a trace
You annoying little prick
I'll reach into my bag of tricks
And then I'll pull out a hand grenade
Your machoism fades away
But I will not pull out the pin
Because that's mean!

[Verse 2]
With judgment day they got away
You're surfing all your days away
I don't know who to blame
Is it me, is it you?
Violent death and viruses
And lack thereof, of consciousness
Another shitty song on the radio

[Chorus 2]
I'll kick the teeth out of your face
I killed the cat, there's no more trace
You push on me, I'll push you back
So come on girls, let's go attack
Cause this is it, I've had my fill
Don't find yourself inside a pill
But I will not pull out my gun
Cause I don't own one!

[Outro]
Why can't you let me be?
Said, why can't you just let me be!?
Why can't you just let me be!?
Why can't you just let me be!?
Why can't you let me!?