Текст песни Transvestites Can Be Cannibals Too (Live) - Harley Poe

Don't like the way that I look in my own clothes
I wear my wife's as I go to the town
You think it's gross when I'm wearing the pantyhosee
You call me sick and you call me a clown
I think I may, think I might have human tonight
Don't come to me cause I'm coming to you
I think I may, think I might have you for a bite
Gonna cook me up some He Man Stew
Cause transvestites can be cannibals to
And I'll feel better after I eat you
Cause I hate people when they're not polite
And they end up on my table
Man 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
And know that I've grown up I cook dinner for my wife
I still carry my secrets along with a butcher knife
I hate the popular people
Cause I ain't popular
I'll think 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 still
Why can I be a bigger man and walk away
They tear me down
And make me feel like I'm worth nothing
But than again I'm sure that you deserve what you keep getting
And when I was young I wore my sister's clothes
I liked to paint my nails
And had secrets no one knows
But know that I've grown up
I cook dinner for my wife
I still carry secrets along with a butcher knife
Do you don't like being tied up
But I don't like being mean
Your so shallow minded
You think I'm only what you see
Take me out of hurt and put me on display in front of your friends
Not knowing that this mustang could lead to your miserable end
Cause I'm rude

I'm ugly
I'm eveything 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 complements 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 know that I've grown up
I cook dinner for my wife
I still carry my secrets along with a butcher knife