Chesnutt Vic - Prick lyrics

I was shaking with laughter Scared the bratty children Did I destroy the ambiance I'm sure for that hoity-toity patron It wasn't pretty when I looked into the face Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos What's the, what's the, who's the prick We was hidden in the potted plants I know and we was no obnoxious But I could see, there in the sun room The growing storm of disapproval It wasn't pretty when I looked into the face Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos What's the, what's the, who's the prick