If I push and press I will find out your address I will figure out a plot And walk the asphalt till it's hot Yeah I'll pull your hair I will squeeze you, 'cause I dare I'll promise to remind you And make sure you will regret it I am ready for this fight Be prepared for some bad news to arrive Oh I'm ready for this fight Stains of blood on the horizon You know You know Do you know You puffed, you huffed For a decade or for two Yeah, you squeezed my arms Till they both turned blue Do I push my luck Am I still here stuck I must struggle to come up I'm like a dandelion I am ready, any time Be prepared for some bad news to arrive Oh, I'm ready, any time Stains of blood on the horizon Boy you grabbed my neck With your nails and all And you held my legs And you made me sprawl Boy you shut me up For a century And I became a dungeon dragon You became my enemy