I can’t stand you
I can’t see you any more
All these words you say are a picture
Of your behave, your look your attitude

Can’t you fell my disgrace
The look of agony on my face
Don’t you ever knock on my door
Don’t you think you had your score

I see you under-tacking me to your shit hole, man, that’s it
Knock out!!!

Don’t touch me! Don’t say
Don’t ever cross my way
Don’t ever lick my but,
Don’t disrupt me in my sayings

You can’t touch me, display…
You homo, faget, gay
You think that you can lead us
But you are mistaken

See you anderstand me is dumb
I believe you must be joking
Sease you under , see you in a caje that could old you forever


Oh!
I can’t stand you
I can’t breath you any more
All this yellowing and crying are to say
You can’t touch me now
You can’t touch me ever more

So pack your things and leave this place
Set us off of your disgrace
Don’t you come knocking on my door
I don’t need your fiche no more

I see you under-tacking me to your shit hole, man, that’s it
Knock out!!!