Going Mental Lyrics

Going mental
I'm a relatively normal guy
No sociopathic freak
That tries too hard
You know the kind.
What you see inch thick and as slick as polished shit is
What i've got for you!
Middle_aged
Blue_eyed
Blondie sort of like in 'village of the damned' but with better lingerie

I guess that makes her a MILF
Yeah, a mom I'd like to ...
My best friend 's mom
Yep sometimes
I fantasise about
Her naked female flesh that's rolling round
My bedroomfloor
All smothered in
Peach Melba yoghurt
I've gone through hypno-therapy
To erase you from my memory
I know i'm not the brightest crayon in the box
But today's punks, tommorows heroes!
So please help this
Cagey flunky!
Now, I said now
So, don't turn it around, cause it's over now