Nirvana - Floyd The Barber

Bell on the door ring, come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down in the chair, don't be afraid
Steamingtowel wrapped around my face
I'm ashamed Barney ties me to the chair
I can't see I'm really scared
Floyd breathes hard, I hear a zip
Pressed against my lips
I was shamed

I sense others in the room
Opie Aunt Bea I presume
They take turns and cut me up
I die smothered in Andy's clutch
I was shamed