What makes you feel
  And why you gotta be
  Like you got the right
  To look her up and down
  What makes this world
  So sick and evil
      I know you don't know
      What makes you feel
  Like you got (Miracle) Whip appeal
  Who made you the judge an jury
  Ain't you never heard of privacy
  What makes this world
  So sick and evil
      You figure it out