In Bloom
                                    
                                    Sell the kids for food 
                                    -- weather changes moods 
                                    Spring is here again 
                                    -- reproductive glands 
                                    
                                    Hey - He's the one 
                                    Who likes all our pretty songs 
                                    And he likes to sing along 
                                    And he likes to shoot his gun 
                                    But he knows not what it means 
                                    Don't know what it means, when I say: 
                                    
                                    He's the one 
                                    Who likes all our pretty songs 
                                    And he likes to sing along 
                                    And he likes to shoot his gun 
                                    But he knows not what it means 
                                    Knows not what it means when I say aahh ... 
                                    
                                    We can have some more -- nature is a whore 
                                    Bruises on the fruit -- tender age in bloom 
                                    
                                    Hey - He's the one 
                                    Who likes all our pretty songs 
                                    And he likes to sing along 
                                    And he likes to shoot his gun 
                                    But he knows not what it means 
                                    Don't know what it means, when I say: 
                                    
                                    He's the one 
                                    Who likes all our pretty songs 
                                    And he likes to sing along 
                                    And he likes to shoot his gun 
                                    But he knows not what it means 
                                    Knows not what it means when I say aahh ... 
                                    
                                    He's the one 
                                    Who likes all our pretty songs 
                                    And he likes to sing along 
                                    And he likes to shoot his gun 
                                    But he knows not what it means 
                                    Knows not what it mean's when I say: 
                                    
                                    He's the one 
                                    Who likes all our pretty songs 
                                    And he likes to sing along 
                                    And he likes to shoot his gun 
                                    But he knows not what it means 
                                    
                                    Knows not what it means (x2) 
                                    Knows not what it means when I say aahh ...