Lyrics
Our home, our rules
Respect them or
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
Stick around if you're house-broken
Can't hold your shit, hold your tongue, you got to go
Should you choose to react like an imbecile?
You in turn will be treated so
Yes, we're being condescending
Yes, that means we're talking down to you
With all that racket from your lips a-flapping
We assumed you didn't notice
Haters, isolators
No one misses these
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
Stick around if you're house-broken
Can't hold your shit, hold your tongue, you gotta go
Should you choose to react like an imbecile?
You in turn will be treated so
Yes, we're being condescending
Yes, that means we're talkin' down to you
With all that racket from your lips a-flapping
We assumed you didn't notice
Haters, isolators
No one misses these
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
That's okay, we have the remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
But we have your remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
That's okay, we have the remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
But we have your remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
Knocked the fuck on out