Текст песни Tryouts

I remember my first tryouts And my second and third too All the fear and holy hell the judges put me through I felt so belittled Man, they put me on the rack And now that I'm a senior, this is my chance to give back I'll uphold the great tradition With these young lives on my watch Let's set the stage I've come of age To be a raging, castrating Byotch Byotch