The Melvins - Gluey Porch Treatments lyrics

You learned how to cry And I don't think you're sorry. You need a little smack of reality And I'm gonna be sick. Now you takes a test I ask her do you like it. You takes a pile of boards on a gluey porch And I laugh. You like too a-rapachu a-you like you a-rapachu a-really low.