Dingbat

Screeching Weasel · Boogadaboogadaboogada [1988]

ding bat

she's a ding bat



always walking into trees

wakes me up to ask if im asleep

sits around, stares into space

oh god i hate her face cuz she's a



ding bat

she's a ding bat



the dumbness really bothers me

brainless questions constantly

i wish she'd shut her mouth, give me a break

oh god i hate her face, i hate her face



ding bat

she's a ding bat



she lives alone in her own world

naive, wat a little girl

doesnt care the worlds a mess

such a waste of flesh, a waste of flesh



a waste of flesh

a waste of flesh

a waste of flesh