Don't try to tell me
To stop
Come street yea
Cha Cha
(or Ta-Ta)
These mountains
Never grow
These mountains
Only knew
You got a bad voice
You got a bad, bad voice
It's gonna kill...
Your being
Needs to go away
Your being
Can't stay
Hate my guts
Hate my guts
Hate my...
You got a bad voice
You got a bad, bad voice
It's gonna kill...
It's gonna kill you
Aaahhhhhhhh!!!
Writer(s): John A Reis, Paul J. O'beirne, Andy M. Stamets, Peter E. Reichert, Adam David Willard
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