I got a lot of f**in sh** on my plate I got mushrooms, and f**, you, there's dinner at eight I will hunt you and pluck through the splinter I ate Then I would love to get lunch to, diminish my hate I'm just a rabid dog, get my bones and then laugh it off Get my bowl, I will not smack your jaw if I can still smack mine I've been flatlined, ever since the day I was baptized I craft my demons into legions that gasp wide Yes... open up, ah... give me your brain I swear I'll just use it when I need you detained Swear that I'm only a nuisance when you do not behave I swear, I swear, I mean it, don't come out of you cage Pledge your allegiance to the united you Say you wanna hang me, but you're on the rope too You chose to represent what we go through See you next year And the year after that And the year after that And the year after that, you've pa**ed But still But still But still See you next year And the year after that And the year after that And the year after that, you've pa**ed But still But still But still See you next year See you next year See you next year