This is the time you must confess, you're only punk to hide your ass. 'Cause when you're home playing with the toys, you listen to the Backstreet Boys. When you're walking there in your xl-pants, I see a butt that has no ends. I think of the things that have gone wrong, making the subject of this awful song. Fat ass. Now be carefull where you point that thing, you never know what it might bring. Is it full of shit or is it all beef. It'll stay you say, that's a relief. Don't get me wrong, it's a free country. You have the right to hide, what you don't want others to see. It are real punk-rock girls you disrespect. We can't approve this, so we react. Fat asses all around me, they try to cover their huge butts. So they wear wide trousers, that's the reason why they suck. Don't show me your fucking ass, I don't want to be a butt-witness.
Lyrics submitted by MooWasHere