King Missile - Martin Scorsese lyrics

He makes the best f**ing films (x2) If I ever meet him I'm gonna grab his f**in' neck And just shake him And say thank you thank you for makin' Such excellent f**in' movies Then I'd twist his nose all the way the f** around And then rip off one of his ears and throw it Like a like a like a f**in' Frisbee I wanna chew his f**in' lips off And grab his head and s** out one of his eyes And chew on it and spit it out in his face And thank you thank you for all of your f**in' films Then I'd pick him up by the hair Swing him over my head a few times And throw him across the room And kick all his f**in' teeth in And then stomp on his face 40 or 50 times 'Cause he makes the best f**ing films He makes the best f**ing films I've ever seen in my life I f**in' love him I f**in' love him