Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, they're gonna eat me up for breakfast. You think you look good in whatever they sugarcoat you in. If my body is a temple you can worship, I'm a fever, then they kick you in the teeth, sir. So even when you're spitting blood you would save a thought for me, cause I got so mad I held the world for ransom. Lord, before I met them God, I'm handsome, so handsome. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I should be picking up the pieces, but it doesn't really matter as much you've had it when you've got nothing to lose. Everybody else I know was such a mere misery as if it was contagious, so come to me and promise me you'll catch me if you can. Cause I got so mad I held the world for ransom. Lord, before I met them God, I'm handsome. I'm handsome, I'm handsome. I'm as awful as they come, oh what a pain. So thank the Lord above that I am pretty, so pretty. Oh, I'm so pretty. Oh, I'm so pretty. Oh, I'm so pretty. Well, I got so down I held the world for ransom. Lord, before I met them God, I'm handsome. Resting, repossessing, and exalting. Oh, what a stroke of luck that I am charming. With a hand in hand and holding fast to me. And thank the Lord above that I am free, so free.