Happy Camper (Carpe B.U.M)

you pretentious [bad word] losers
you've got nothing at all
you've got your fingers in your [bad word] and your hand on the call
and you talk such [bad word] [bad word] that it's hard to believe
that you almost make careers out of being naive

you, you are a [bad word] coz you sold my guitar
you, you are a [bad word]  seeking fortune in bars
you, you are a [bad word]  coz you say such stupid [bad word] I've got a better line in pocket lint
than what you've done with it

so if you are an [bad word] who pretends to be a friend
then get your [bad word] in music, you'll be set to the end, ending,
and now you've got the nerve to ask me about my temper?
why yes, I have become a [bad word] happy camper!

I hate your [bad word] faces and your trendy cut hair,
I hate the fact you think your job will go anywhere
because it's use is just the same as what I [bad word] into the bowl
just like the mess between your ears is like the mess in my hole

I hate your loser friends who only come out when it's right
I hate that when it's down you run instead of fight
I'm set to think you lot in life to test the stronger ones
will just require some chicken [bad word] and also sneakers for the run.

I dig it away, the [bad word] you puked instead of swallowed,
in an attempt to try and find the [bad word] instead of the load,
so when you move and stand aside my mood will hamper,
and yes, I will become a [bad word] happy camper!

stuck in endless winter with your press to keep you sane
wait for useless numbers to grow useful once again
where the heat will come again, your flaw grows sick,
your flaw will send, the [bad word] you call your business
to the place that is your end

stuck in the winter, cold and wet,
your stupid friends have come and went
and you've left behind your idiot job,
and it's far from a prize, you [bad word] dink

...your'e a [bad word] dink... yeah!
...how's this for punk? dink!!!

...suck my [bad word]  you pathetic excuse for a human being...
you're a neurotic, homophobic, racist dork... you've also got a lot
of balls to [bad word] with someone else's life, you [bad word] pseudo ghetto
"boy in the hood" middle class white spoiled rotten bored "gangsta"
wanna-be hunk of regenerated red neck [bad word]  thank christ you don't
have to rely on that staggering intellect or dynamic personality to
intimidate others, [bad word] for brains. shut the [bad word] up, and get out of
your parent's house and get a real job, you putz, and for god's sake,
quit being such a [bad word] sheep!!! now grow the hell up!!!... dink.
I let it get me down because you're in it for the glory
and I'd rather leave with reason than go dying for a story
and this whole l.a. rock thing

that the malls are buying up
it doesn't work, it doesn't work,
it's so inbred I might throw up...
and now I'm put into the middle
with the contracts and the bunk, and I always end up

hearing "hey, man, punk... let's have more punk!"
so here I am to do a favour, save some hassle kiss and tell,
that either way my music's [bad word] and it ain't ever going to sell

so if you've got the gall to take this [bad word] blown up your [bad word] and youv'e got the cash and balls to pump the same [bad word] out in mass
then hell, I'll stand aside and with your plans I'll never tamper
I'll sit and write you songs and be a [bad word] happy camper.

yeah, send me out a contract and in clauses you will lurk
the smaller points so I can give it all and save you work
you say an album's not an album without issues left to hamper...
well then, [bad word] 
...I guess I am a [bad word] ...happy
.. [bad word] ...camper.