You're a greedy lowlife
You've been sucking my blood
Like a hole in the ground
That never fills up
Beat it boy, get your ugly self
Out of that door
I've had enough of your action
I don't want you messin' round no more
I used to call you friend
And you called me Buddy
'til I found out
That your thoughts were dark and muddy
You were tryin? to take advantage
When you thought I was weak
But I ain't Jesus Christ
I won't turn the other cheek
I'm not looking for revenge
I swear If I did
I'd send you a doll
With pins in it
But don't you never ever ever
Play your ditry tricks on me again
'Cause I swear I'd kill you
I'd strangle you with my own hands
Writer(s): Hans Theessink
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