Fuck Well, I've got some kind of nerve Control, control, alert; I'm a wreck Oh, I've got some kinda nerve Let's spread the word like a sickness Oh, no What have we got here? Oh, I wanna be a milkman Oh, no What have we got here? Why do I wanna sports function You have to understand Sometimes I get so mad But right now I'm happy lying in your lover's arms So what of the topic? It's crushed Do you hear me? I'm lying (yeah), so what? I'm the type who gets what he wants And starts running, don't you get it? (I never lose) "This is a travesty" He violently screamed Taking shots at his brothers-in-arms If the friendly fire doesn't get us first Then we'll surely burn at the thought of a one-sided love C'mon But right now I'm happy lying in your lover's arms So what of the topic? It's crushed Do you hear me? I'm lying (yeah), so what? I'm the type who gets what he wants And starts running, don't you get it? (I never lose, I never lose) Oh, my god, I'm dancing on the fly Like I never had a problem Making my two broken legs operate On the table while you lay there Slow in chemical sleep Putting your trust in me How could you trust in me? Lover lying under the knife Cut open your stomach Show me something that I like And all the while Getting higher and higher Oh, no What have we got here? Oh, I wanna be a milkman Oh, no What have we got here? Why do I wanna sports function You have to understand Sometimes I get so mad