Wanna, put your, face on the celling
The scene, in which, you're shouting out
Is my, my best, greatest weakness
It makes, straight lines, on your face
On your, big face, very big face
Retarded, you are, don't know it
I say your name, not mine anymore
I swear, your time, is close
Grab your, head to, end the party
Another, blow on, your broken nose
We're taking, this slap, for another
Frustrated, with the, words they wrote
Won't fit, my time, no they won't
Here I'm, rough for, several months
Give it, a shot, give it a shit
You twist, yourself, once again
You want me, you want me, to go, by your side ?
You got me, you got me, Mr Crushable head
You want me, you want me, to go, by your side ?
You got me, you got me, Mr Crushable head
You want me, you want me, to go, by your side ?
You got me, you got me, Mr Crushable head
You want me, you want me, to go, by your side ?
You got me, you got me, Mr Crushable head