I blow spit bubbles jerk off to p**n I wear loose pants the crouch is torn I pick my nose got in grown nails I stick my face in garbage pails Act kinda weird cant grow a beard But your the one that I feared I have no life I have no soul I have no time to loose control I am the infinite the best the sh*t the dude in charge I am the mother f*cking mother f*cker lasting over large And I f*ck up the sh*t with the greatest f*cking ease Break into your house and wipe my a** with your sleeve F*ck yeah F*ck you F*ck him in the eye I am the mother f*ckin' mother f*cker You can call me god Even though my name is Christ and I am a saint Even in the thick of it I am the f*cking infinite ? & 1997 Dellfold Entertainment & ncs