I cant't stand your fuckin' face, Gonna put you back in place. That's the way I like to handle, Conflict, dispute, fight and wrangle. Hate the way you look at me. You'll get beaten, can't you see? You are all a bunch of pricks, Say your prayers to crucifix. This is all a childhood trauma. I can't live without a drama. I was oppressed when I grew, That's why now I bully you. Hey you stinking fatty ginger. You can't hide, I'll get you injured. Hey you, four-eyes, get back here! Sissy dress I see you wear. It's OK, you won't complain. Don't you think that I'm insane. I will wait for you and seek. I adore that, 'cause you're weak.