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You think you're of the purist breed

When daddy gives the cash you need

I eat your flesh and watch you bleed

And then I brush my teeth

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Preppy death

Preppy death

Preppy death

Dick breath

Preppy death

Preppy death

Fuck off and die

Pathetic wimp you'll always be

Tied to mommy's apron strings

Kissing ass the only way

Dad's got got cash to get you laid

(Chorus)

Why just can't you understand

Money doesn't make a man

Blood, guts, beer, and sweat

But most important, self respect

(Chorus)

(Solo) Paul