You talk a lot
And say too much every day
You're annoying

And you make me sick anyway
You should dig yourself inside a hole
Who's to say?

But you wanna be the wise guy
Go to hell!
And you don't know

What you want
I can't stand you
Get out of my face

You don't know
What's going on
I can't stand you

Get out of my face
Crybaby, crybaby everyday
And you whine about it

Whine about it anyway
You should blow your nose
On your shirt

Who's to say?
But you wanna be the wise guy
$#&@ yoursel