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!?