I wanna chew my bubble gum with you. And I wanna walk you home from school. And I wanna carry your books to every cla**. And I wanna f** you up the a**. Girl, don't you know it's true, how much I love you. I wanna sing it 'cross the land, oh won't you hold my hand? She tells me that she loves me, Now I'm gonna tell her that I love her. She tells me that she loves me, Now I'm gonna try and f** her. But where the hell are my priorities? Left in the hands of the authorities.