Bad Taste - Mr. Strange

Suffer the little children

The more you resist, the more this will hurt them

I am for sale

And going beyond the pale

Nothing nice to say

But I’ll say it anyway

Did I cross the line?

Well that suits me fine

Everything is sick

When you’re full of shit

Bad taste

(Bad taste)

It’s depraved

It is depraved

Fear the wrath of a fork tongue

Spit laced with venom

Run for your lives

You will not survive

This space is unsafe,

I’ll keep pushing 'til something breaks

Will you complain if I say it again?

Oh no!

You play my game ‘cos you’re all the same

Oh yes!

Bad taste

(Bad taste)

It’s depraved

It is depraved

You can’t censor reality

You cannot stop me

Run for your lives

You will not survive

This space is unsafe

I’ll keep pushing 'til something breaks

Does it make you sick?

So what?

You can’t do anything about it

Bad taste

So what?

You can’t do anything about it

Will you complain if I say it again?

Oh no!

You play my game ‘cos you’re all the same

Oh yes!

Fuck you!

You can’t stop this!

Bad taste

(Bad taste)

It’s depraved

It is depraved…

You can’t say the things you want to say

You can’t think the thoughts that stray

You can’t see the things in front of you

You can’t feel the way you do

Politically incorrect

So wrong it makes you wet

I’m the bullet, you’re the trigger

Whoever lives will be the winner.

Baaad taste.