You're a child molester from down town
Get little kids and pull their pants down
Put plastic bags upon their heads
Suffocate them until they're dead
Child Molester
You're a child molester from down town
All the kids run when you're around
You make them all feel fucking sick
You show them all your enormous prick
All you want is an under-age screw,
Len Fairclough's got nothing on you
You walk the streets in your dirty mac,
Until the time when you can attack