I like the smell inside oh yeah, of that dirty well Them kids they think I fear oh well, but I'm just fine They call me Hairy Jerry yeah, well that's alright I'm ugly full of hair and I tickle with pride I'd like to say, I'd like to say You pricks are going to hell oh yeah I love my hair, I love despair And all the nasty glares No rope in sight down in the well, just water and air Those dicks they think I care oh yeah, but I'm all smiles They hate me and my hair oh yeah, well that's alright I hear the earth speak in my ear and say I'm desired I'd like to say, I'd like to say You pricks are going to hell oh yeah I love my hair, I love despair And all the nasty glares They call me Hairy Jerry yeah, well that's alright I'm ugly full of hair and I tickle with pride I'd like to say, I'd like to say You pricks are going to hell oh yeah I love my hair, I love despair And all the nasty glares I'd like to say, I'd like to say You pricks are going to hell I love my hair, I love despair And all the nasty glares Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah