Written by Chris Cornell

Don¡¯t you don¡¯t you want to thrill me
Don¡¯t you be afraid to tell me
Tell me if you think it¡¯s ugly
But now don¡¯t you want to touch it anyway


I¡¯ve been looking for a reject
And you ain¡¯t had nothing like me yet
Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s time for motion
I can take what you¡¯ve been pushin¡¯


Hey I know what to do
I¡¯m gonna fuck fuck fuck fuck you
Fuck you
Ya I know what to do
I¡¯m gonna fuck fuck fuck fuck you
Fuck you I¡¯m gonna


I¡¯m the beast and you¡¯re the master
You¡¯re the meat of the matter
I¡¯m no fool for discretion
When it¡¯s on the tip of my tongue


Don¡¯t¡¯ you don¡¯t you want to thrill me
Don¡¯t be afraid to tell me
Tell me if you think it¡¯s ugly
But now don¡¯t you want to touch it anyway