Tekst piosenki
You stole our CD's you stole a green t-shirt
you're not from a radio station you're just a jerk
you stole our stuff you stole our stuff you stole our
you stole all our what you gonna tell your friends
you stole tell your friends that you stole all of our
if there's a hell you'll be there I got your place picked out in hell
I hope your flesh will melt real slow I hope it melts right off the bone
I'm not so well adjust I just might bust your head
