Child Molester

You're a child molester from down town.
Get little kids and pull their pants down.
Put plastic bags upon their heads.
Suffocate them until they're dead.

Child Molester . .

You're a child molester from down town.
All the kids run when you're around.
You make them all feel fucking sick.
You show them all your enormous prick.

All you want is an under-age screw,
Len Fairclough's got nothing on you.
You walk the streets in your dirty mac,
until the time when you can attack.