Animals Insects — The Stills

I stumble out of a night club thinking, "Animals and insects don't do drugs." I think I'll go out and act like I'm celibate Jingle bells and a Christmas choir

I softly kick a dog in the teeth But he can't beat me down Blood streaming from the palms of my feet I'll bring the heavens down screaming with me

Oh my God... [4x]

I'll shake my cutie pie fist at a waitress When I'm sick of the way that I've been I think I'll go out and act like I'm celibate Throw grenades at a Christmas choir

Oh my God... [12x]