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What is it with you why you gotta be a twat
How do you want me to handle that
If you cant be real with me
Then I hope you never see
What it is you done to me
How I hope you had your fun while we out enjoying sun
Now that you cant make a bun
I hope you go down on a son
Lactic la la
We hate you
If you could just say boo hoo
Forget it now and stuff you
Stick it up you poo a joop
Good bye you wank stain
You drain me no more
Hope you enjor your next little poor
When you leave please shut the door
For you aint welcome round here no more