Frank Zappa — Tryin To Grow A Chin Anyway The Wind Blows

I'm only fourteen Sickly 'n thin Tried all of my life Just to grow me a chin Popped out once, yeah But my dad pushed it in Tell me, why did he hurt me? Cause he's my next of kin . . He's a mex-i-kin I'm lonely 'n green; Too small for my shirt If Simmons was here I could feature my hurt Scared of the future An' hope I don't grow Hey listen, I know nobody likes me Cause everywhere that I go They say No They say No They say No Owww, they say no Now that I am older I got a place in the town, babe I got a chin on my shoulder 'N it keeps growing down 'n down 'n down I'm horny 'n lonely 'N I wish I was dead Somebody tell me, why am I livin'? I wanna be dead instead You heard me right I wanna be dead instead I wanna be dead In bed Please kill me Cause that would thrill me [Etc., repeat ] One more time for the world I wanna be dead In bed Please kill me Cause that would thrill me [Etc., repeat ]