Lyrics
Fuck!
You and your stupid smile
You make me want to strangle you
Fuck!
You and your disco flavor
Hot sauce on your snake skin boots
Hey!
You forgot your rag bag
Your sixty-nine sedan
Hey!
You fucking fag hag
Drop trou tossed-salad man
Sucking on my thumb, just like the child you think I am
You've managed to convince yourself, but I don't think you can
Manage me!
Me!
Me!
Me
Life!
Based on a short story
Written by a bitch named Vern
In!
A maroon velour sweat suit
Playing with your brand new urn
Shit!
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see, or is he just blind?
Sucking on your brains, like the zombies want to revive
You could talk me into fucking you, but I don't think you'd survive
Survive me!
Me!
Survive me!
Me!
It's your own technique anyway
With all the foam in your mouth when you say
It's!
Freedom rock, baby
Turn it up, here's how to order this
Fuck!
Uncle Shifter's got the night towel
I'd kiss you, but you're covered in piss
Punk!
Are you threatening me?
Your style is faulty, while mine is the best!
Spock!
Have you lost your mind?
Are you sure full duration is best?
I'm sucking on your life, just like the hole you're living in
You're complaining all the time, but now the sucking really begins
With me
With me
With me!
Me!
With me!
Me!
With me, me, me, me, me!
Me, me, me, me, me!