Well, well, she's taught to grin

So I sit around, she said

She said it feels so good

That you drive me off the bed

She'll be better off dead

Hey, hey, hey

Well, alright

Her mother came in

She was sipping her drink, she said

Keep your hands off my daughter

You'll be better off dead

The girl's only thirteen

She's never given head

You better keep your hands off her

Your hands will turn red

She'll be better off dead

Hey, hey, hey

Well, Alright

Dead, dead, dead

(She'll be better off dead)

Dead, dead, dead

(She'll be better off dead)

Dead, dead, dead

(She'll be better off dead)

Dead, dead, dead

(She'll be better off dead)

Dead, dead, dead

(She'll be better off dead)

Dead, dead, dead

(She'll be better off dead)