Born With a Tail

I'd rather choose my soul to lose Than leave around just one confused And lose desire Don't know if I'll ever learn Can't wait till I get my turn To burn in the infernal hell fire I'm waiting for my last drive While the bugle of my backside Blows a losing beat Hope I don't run out of gas Bet my sacrelicious ass Ain't nothing down there that scares me Oh yeah, and you know I'm in league with Satan And you know There can't be no debating My hell-bound trail I was born with a tail I'm evil Yeah, and I run free There's molten lead in me So let's get the hell Got the goods, brother, bring it on My mother done, brought me up wrong And you can use my dick For a walkin' stick as well Oh yeah, and you know I'm in league with Satan And you know There can't be no debating My hell-bound trail I was born with a tail I'm on a hell-bound trail Born with a tail, alright It's time to fly the finger Yeah, that middle digit brings your point And it drives it home On my head there's no crown of thorns This evil scalp has earned its horns I'm on a high flying time with your mom before I go Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, you know I'm in league with Satan And you know There can't be no debating My hell-bound trail I was born with a tail I'm on a hell-bound trail Born with a tail