If you really want to fuck me up*
And you really want to make me hurt
Well you're going about it all wrong
You should think about the angles and work them
If you really want to bog me down
Dragging my name through the dirt
You should know that I don't give a fuck
And that fucking shit will never work on me
I may be a piece of shit, it's true
I never did anything to you
There's a lot of things I never quite think through
But with you, what does it have to do?
I can't wait 'til you die
I'll be at your funeral laughing at your family crying
And I'll give your dead body a high five
