I'm gonna find a real man. One who likes girls and hates women
I'll tell you what I do then, We'll stand you in front of a mirror, I'll begin strangling you, when you reach the shade of blue that is satisfactory to you, you yell "Moo" and I'll stop
I wish the world were a fly and I was a giant rolled up newspaper
I begged for the death-penalty but they insisted that I'd learn a lesson
