Текстове на песни: Screeching Weasel. Anthem For A New Tomorrow. Cancer In My Body.

I know that they're inside me
Waiting to multiply
And I want them out of there
I've got a butcher knife
I'll keep cutting 'til I find them
'Cause I want them out of there

I don't care if you don't care
There's a cancer in my body
And I want it out