A starlet lay dead
Her blood's on the fridge
Those hippies, they've gone too far
Once, they were passive
they've done too much acid
While freaking out at the farm
Charlie is up for parole today
Charlie still smirks behind rusted bars today
They won't let him out, you know, but that's ok
Charlie deserves to die in jail today anyway


They needed a leader
To make them feel bigger
than their parents ever could
Some went to jail
Some, they found god
I heard that Axl Rose once gave him a blow job
Charlie is up for parole today
Charlie still smirks behind rusted bars today
They won't let him out, you know
It's safe to say
Charlie will never see the light of day