text: What were you like as a child, Elton?
  As a child?
  I was justified when I was five
  Raisin Cain, I spit in your eye
  Times are changin, now the poor get fat
  But the fevers gonna catch you when the bitch gets back
  Eat meat on a Friday, thats alright
  Even like steak on a Saturday night
  I could bitch the best at your social dos
  I get high in the evenin sniffin pots of glue, oh
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Oh, the bitch is back
  Stone-cold sober, as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Cause Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Oh, the bitch is back
  Stone-cold sober, as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Cause Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do, oh
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
  Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
  Reggie, youre late!
  Ive had to throw your dinner in the bin, get inside!