Language Recovery lyrics

The leggy Burzum fan started it
When she sent the pictures of her tiny ass
Nestling snugly in a mini-bikini from Etam
But I guess that’s just boorish when set against your lofty f*cking pretension
Like I’d never seen you swoon over some infant butt
Or linger at the pool
It’s the hard di*k that offends most
The 191-page stupid, little toxic alibi
The loudest voices getting heard the most

She’s cute and she’s like a baby
The plastic letters and low little blackboard
Spelling out wet and wash and wipe
And want
Reading with a finger
Thirty five weeks in language recovery
Yours and that and it
Is become Js, G slides into D
The quick and frisky body
Piquantly offset by the slow-moving mouth
And dull barely coping mind
That nevertheless attracts

Evade [?] the cheshire cat suit
If she could just take it off and get a little sunburnt
Not here to work
On alphabet charts for the kid that can’t read
That can’t even hold a book
The kid that one day will be sucking c*ck
Wiping her hands and adding the numbers in her head
Do you see the U in undress?
Now point with your finger
Do you recognize your name?
Beneath the picture of kitty
Do you recognize your type?