Eeyore
Yeah
Oh, meet the man that made me
Greet the can that I came from
The fucking sacred heart of Jesus
Blew it in the back room, feelin' like a real goon
Get the fuck away, I might kill ya
Get your motherfuckin' hands in the air
I am the great big mouth
I am the great big mouth
Burn
Let me see you pump those fuckin' fists up high
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Good riddance, though I'm sad to say
I didn't get to kill you
Rhetoric, better look both ways
Gotta get an arm through
Stain
What the fuck is up? Get the fuck away
Run if you want to
Innocent? You're a guilty conscience
A temper breakthrough
Yeah
Prepare, you fucker
Prepare, you fucker
Prepare, you fucker
Prepare, you fucker
Let me hear you scream
I don't give a fuck, bitch
I don't really care, bitch
I don't give a fuck
You don't matter
I don't give a fuck, man
I don't really care, man
I don't give a fuck, man
I'm the super sized man
Now
You, you ain't shit
I am the great big mouth
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Take that, motherfuckers
Yeah
So, you're ready to go fucking crazy right now for me
Are you ready to go fucking crazy?
Now we are back to do another new song off our new fucking album
How many people have that fuckin' album here?
This song is gonna kick your fuckin' ass, London
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