Transvestites Can Be Cannibals Too

Don't like the way that i look in my own clothes

So I wear my wife's when i'm going to town

You think it's gross when i'm wearing a pantyhose

You think i'm sick yeah you call me a clown

I think i may i think i might have human tonight

Don't come to me because i'm coming to you

I think i may i think i might have you for a bite

I'm gonna cook me up some heman stew



'cause transvestites can be cannibals too

and i'll feel better after i eat you

'cause i hate people when they're not polite

They end up on my table and it serves you right



And when i was young i wore my sister's clothes

I liked to paint my nails and i had secrets no one knows

But now that i'm grown up i cook dinner for my wife

I still carry my secrets along with a butcher's knife



i hate the popular people cause i ain't popular

i hate these words tomorrow cause i'm bipolar

it's ok to be different unless your all by yourself

you think your so special but your just like everyone else



i just don't understand the reason why i said why can't i be a bigger man and walk away when you tear me down and make me feel like i'm worth nothing, but then again i'm sure that you deserve what you'll be getting



And when i was young i wore my sister's clothes

I liked to paint my nails and i had secrets no one knows

But now that i'm grown up i cook dinner for my wife

I still carry my secrets along with a butcher's knife



So you don't like being tied up?

Well, i don't like being mean

You're so shallow-minded you think i'm only what you see

Take me out of the herd and put out on display in front of your friends

Not knowing this mistake will lead to your miserable end



I'm rude, I'm ugly, And i'm everything you hate

And i'm here, tonight, to put you on my plate

I don't care for your opinion i don't want your point of view

Tonight i'll have a feast with compliments to you



And when i was young i wore my sister's clothes

I liked to paint my nails and i had secrets no one knows

But now that i'm grown up i cook dinner for my wife

I still carry my secrets along with a butcher's knife