You can write me as the monster Call me a bad guy You can take me off your roster But you should tell me why Sure, sometimes I can be real mean Distant and quite cold Sure, I’m never real clean But I’m not that old You can trust me with your secret unless it can save lines Won’t give one, but give you three quits before I cut my ties I don’t wanna have to fight you So I beg you, please watch out because if I fucking bite you, you’ll surely lose the about You say that you can’t make peas And that you prefer a war Please be careful what you say, please Cause I don’t want no more Go ahead and take your money and your fancy I know you think it’s really funny Giving me more scars If you ever come my way You should be glad to stay See as long as you will need to there is no need to pay
