Stubborn old, worthless hag Simply had nothing to give I couldn't stand your eternal nag You didn't deserve to live So I went to the stove and took a pork knife And stabbed it into your head Buried you in the fruit cellar I was glad 'cause I thought you were dead But the maggots didn't feast on your body You didn't get moldy as I thought And still I can hear that nag in my head You were supposed to rot ♪ You're supposed to rot ♪ Now she haunts me, day and night A haunting I can't forget The deed was a coldblooded homicide A murder I regret But still she's the same old hag And still my life has turned the same Isn't there anything to set me free from this wicked pain? ♪ You were supposed to rot Yeah