This is a song about "Dork"

More explicit than monks,detailer than dork

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Forced towards norman the foremen dork,

All you need is your passport

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I used to be a dork now these girls all wanna chase me

I like this pork, i wont lie to a dork,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

The psychotic dork with a knife as a fork like