This is a song about "Hole"

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

If you want to criticize me,talk to your ass hole,

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

It's apart of her goal

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

First shot missed whole then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

Hole in the hull, busted ship

You, you, you have to pay for that

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole