Bobby Brown - Vital Fire

Hey there people I'm Bobby Brown

They say I'm the cutest boy in town

My car is fast my teeth is shiney

I tell all the girls they can kiss my heinie

Here I am at a famous school

I'm dressing sharp and I'm

Acting cool

I got a cheerleader here wants to

Help with my paper

Let her do all the work

And maybe later I'll rape her

Oh God I am the American dream

I do not think I'm too extreme

And I'm a handsome son of a b**ch

I'm gonna get a good job and be real rich

Get a good

Get a good

Get a good

Get a good

Women's liberation

Came creeping all across the nation

I tell you people I was not ready

When I f**ked this dyke

By the name of freddie

She made this little speech then

Aw she tried to make me say when

She had my balls in a vice

But she left the dick

I guess it's still hooked on

But now it shoots too quick

Oh God I am the american dream

But now I smell like vaseline

And I'm a miserable son of a b**ch

Am I a boy or a lady

I don't know which

I wonder wonder

Wonder wonder

So I went out and bought me a leisure suit

I jingle my change

But I'm still kinda cute

Got a job doing radio promo

And none of the jocks can even

Tell I'm a homo

Eventually me and a friend

Sorta drifted along into S and M

I can take about an hour on

The tower of power

Long as I gets a little golden shower

Oh God I am the American dream

With a spindle up my butt

Till it makes me scream

And I'll do anything to get ahead

I lay awake nights saying

Thank you Fred

Oh God oh God

I'm so fantastic

Thanks to Freddie

I'm a sexual spastic

And my name is Bobby Brown

Watch me now I'm going down

And my name is Bobby Brown

Watch me now I'm going down

And my name is Bobby Brown

Watch me now I'm going down