I cant't stand your fuckin' face,
Gonna put you back in place.
That's the way I like to handle,
Conflict, dispute, fight and wrangle.
Hate the way you look at me.
You'll get beaten, can't you see?
You are all a bunch of pricks,
Say your prayers to crucifix.
This is all a childhood trauma.
I can't live without a drama.
I was oppressed when I grew,
That's why now I bully you.
Hey you stinking fatty ginger.
You can't hide, I'll get you injured.
Hey you, four-eyes, get back here!
Sissy dress I see you wear.
It's OK, you won't complain.
Don't you think that I'm insane.
I will wait for you and seek.
I adore that, 'cause you're weak.