Old Mac Donald had a farm
E. I. E. I. Oh My God
Thou shalt not take anymore sh**
And I'll split my sister in her motherf**ing lip
I grab her by her hair
And swing her in the air
Twist my, twist mt, twist my sister
Jimmy cracked corn and I don't give a f**
I'll take a butcher knife and ram it in her f**ing gut
I do a chicken dance over her dead body
This is gonna hurt you more than me
I grab her by her hair
And swing her in the air
Twist my, twist mt, twist my sister