Obitchuary Songtext

Don't take money out of my pocket to donate to your stupid charity.
Don't you advertise your religion, beggin' is for the needy.

Don't tell me what to do.
Don't tell me what to be.
Because I'll be whatever I want, and do exactly as I please.

All you women independent, get back in the kitchen.
All you women keep on whinin', shut up, we don't wanna hear it.