I sit and concentrate, and try hard not to hate my enemies
  I try to picture them dressed up as furry little bunnies
  But when I look into their glass eyes
  I can see they're cold and hard and pink
    Hopping 'round, hopping on their two legs
  Cute little legs, hopping around and...
    I think of dictators who were known to have been especial brutes
  And I try to picture them gathered together in their bathing suits
  But when I look down at their bodies
  I can see they're warm and soft and pink
    Standing around, standing on their two legs
  Two little legs, standing around and...
    I try to meditate, control my hate just like I know I should
  But I can't help myself, and I keep it up because it feels so good
  But when I look down at my belly
  I can see it's pink and soft and weak
    Kneeling down, kneeling on my two legs
  Two skinny legs, I'm kneeling down and...