I like it    I don't like it

(tim rice/john farrar)


I've tried to ignore

All the stench of your life

Only holding back

For my wife

Even she has seen

Your poisoned soul displayed

Seen each move you've made

Contaminate, degrade


Who's this juvenile?

Who this infantile clown?

He's not even worth

Knocking down

Stamp your tiny foot

My precious little lamb

Bleat ad nauseam

But i don't give a damn


Where to go? heart ever bounded

Coward? no--spirit confounded

Always hoping belief will bring release

God alone can give me peace

Watching me scream and hate

Only choosing when it's too late


May this imbecile

Cause your heart to feel joy

You did after all

Choose the toy

Do you now suppose

I'll leave with no reply?

Basic laws apply

An eye demands an eye


Where to go? heart ever bounded

Coward? no--spirit confounded

Always hoping belief will bring release

God alone can give me peace

Watching me scream and hate

Only choosing when it's too late