You're making me really mad if I didn't know better
I'd swear you were trying to get me
Take you apart put you back together wrong
f**ed up rusted, you're kinda f**ed
Stay outta my hemisphere baby
You're gonna come up and take a look at this
All I wanna do is wreck your a**
Completely deflating my mood
As if I really needed a reason to stomp an obvious p**y like yourself
You're a waste of skin, I'm fixing to vomit
A freak and a slob like you
I bet you've got a lot of friends
Your timing really s**s
I was taking a bath
Now, I'm not dressed
I'll kick your a**
That's all right with me, I wanna shoot you anyway
Step up to the windowsill
Me and Wilma'll blow you away
If I had six inches and maybe fifty pounds
Maybe if I had kung fu training
You'd really have to watch your a**
I, I suppose, suppose I'm not too threatening
Presently but
Wait 'til I start Nautilus