Forty-five's here and I hate everyone who picked him
I need a villain if I'm gonna keep bein' a victim
He in the shadows in the alley, just a-waitin'
He friends with Putin and Hitler and Satan
Everything's wrong and I blame it all on Forty-five
Forty-five's comin' for ya
Forty-five's comin'
Forty five's comin' and he don't take no for an answer
We'd hate him even if he had a cure for cancer
He gonna wake you in the middle of a nice dream
He gonna shake you up and melt your ice cream
I hate my life and it's all 'cause of forty-five
Forty-five's comin' for ya
Forty-five's comin'