Chelsea baby let's run away
  to some third world country
  exploit the workers, rape the land
  get money for dope from your old man
  Chelsea baby what's with your pops
  each time I call, he sends the cops
  meet me at the Crumbs' show tonight
  pack your shit. We'll be alright!
  auntie tipper raided your underwear drawer
  & burned your riot grrl shirt & called
  you "whore" & playing the fascist p.m.r.c role
  she wiped her butt with m.r.r
  Chelsea hates her mom & Chelsea hates her dad
  Chelsea hates the state she finds it very sad
  so grab your shit tonight & man
  we'll flee & squat under a bridge in the florida keys