You all want a show
I'll give you all a fucking show
Say, what do you mean?
Mean what you do say
Yeah
Boo
Undercover
Tell me what you mean, I'm running out of machine guns (Woo)
I'm not your lover
Lie to me and I'll kill you slowly
Are you sure you're telling me
Something that can represent the truth? (Yeah)
Are you sure you are telling me the truth?
'Cause it kinda seems like you're lyin' (Yeah)
Look at me, what I can do
I twist the truth, I lie to you
Look at me while I smile at you
I'm sorry if you're feelin' blue
Well, I think it's disgusting
I really want to fucking
Chop your dick off or something
And shove it down your throat, ha
Tasmanian devil, got the voice of the devil
Uuaagh
Yaaaaaaaaaaa
Undercover
Tell me what you mean, I'm running out of machine guns (Woo)
I'm not your lover
Lie to me and I'll kill you slowly
Yaaaaaaaaaaa
Undercover
Ahhh
Ahhh
Don't fucking lie to my face
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