[Spoken Intro: Unknown Male, Kathleen Hanna]

I don't think it's a problem 'cause most of the girls ask for it. Uh huh, how do they ask for it? The way they act, the way they— I, I can't say they way they dress because that's their own personal choice. But some dumb hoes, slut rocker bitches walking down the street, they're asking for it. They may deny it, but it's true

[Verse 1]

Lay me spread eagle out on your hill, yeah

Then write a book on how I wanted to die

It's hard to talk with your dick in my mouth

I will try to scream in pain a little nicer next time

[Chorus]

White boy

Don't laugh

Don't cry

Just die

[Verse 2]

I'm so sorry if I'm alienating some of you

Your whole fucking culture alienates me

I can not scream from pain down here on my knees

I'm so sorry that I think!

[Chorus]

White boy

Don't laugh

Don't cry

Just die