Ragh-h, wo-o, eats meat eats meat hahaha look out!..
Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah.
I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah.
Wanted a pass. So she relaxed.
Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back.
I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients
Very careful at the same time quite expedient
Eats meat. A release.
Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet.
Dirty Frank, Dirty frank yeah
Keeps it clean, keeps it copacetic
A little boys and girls their heads are all collected.
Not crazy, a per se
Just a little strange when he gets hungry.
City state your town he will continue
Stadiums tiny clubs every venue.
His bus, your trust,
There goes another turned into crust.
Dirty Frank yeah, oh Dirty Frank…
Yeah, oh, watch it now!
— Why that Dirty Frank was a bad motherfucker?
— Shut your mouth!
— Hey man, I'm just talking about
Dirty Frank.
Oh wa-ha a yea cookoo there fucking crazy these kids are driving me crazy
Oh, middle of the night we're stopped the freeway shoulder.
Frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers.
They're sunk. He's drunk.
Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk.
The band all knows. We're too afraid to mention.
Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon.
Lose weight, be safe.
Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate!
Dirty Frank, Dirty Frank, yeah…
Oh, he's gone fruit loops it's the perfect job
Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face.
[x10]
Mommy mommy I'll just sing mommy no no ahh why
— Why that dirty Frank was a bad motherfucker?
— Shut your mouth!
— Hey man, I'm just talking about
Dirty Frank. Yeah.
Wo… Ok I think that's enough