You Can`t Move Into My House — текст песни (Frenzal Rhomb)

Hope you don`t think I`m rude
Fuck You
Hope you don`t think I`m precious
Fuck You
Hope you see I`m well adjusted:
I can`t stand the sight of you
Don`t wanna be startin somethin
Don`t want to antagonise,
All I said was something simple:
I can`t stand the sight of you,
I can`t stand the sight of you.
Don`t believe, don`t believe the words
I don`t believe all the things I`ve heard about you.
I will be saying this in your defence:
I`d rather eat a fridge full of arses than know you.
And I`ve tried with all my might to see past
all you failing but I`ve failed to give a fuck
You`re a fuck-up, you`re a joke,
You`re a clown, take your pants down,
Get fucked you fucking fuckwit
no you can`t move into my house.
With a range of ethics that are quite perverse
You`re sitting in the centre of your own universe
Not content to sit upon the fence, you`ll fall
either way ignoring common sense
I look into your eyes and seen a haze
of your twisted sensabilities and little saving grace.
---Chorus---
I believe, I believe the words, of your
best friend when he likened you to a steaming turd.
And when he said he wished that you were dead,
It was the most intelligent thing that anyone`s ever said.
And I`ve tried with all my might to see past
all your failings but I failed to give a fuck.
---chorus ad nauseum---