Our home, our rules, respect them or
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
Stick around if your house broken
Can't hold your shit, hold your tongue, you got to go
Should you choose to react like an imbecile
You'll in turn be treated so
Yes, we're being condescending
Yes, that means were talking down to you
With all that racket from you lips a-flapping
We assumed you didn't notice
Haters, isolators, no one misses these
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
Yes, we're being condescending
Yes, that means were talking down to you
With all that racket from you lips a-flapping
We assumed you didn't notice
Haters, isolators, no one misses these
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
That's OK, we have the remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
But we have your remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
That's OK, we have the remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
But we have your remedy
Writer(s): Maynard James Keenan, Mat Mitchell
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