You Can't Move Into My House

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 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 You're a fuck-up, you're a joke You're a clown, take your pants down Get fucked you fucking fuckwit You can't move into my house (One, two, three, four) 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 I tried with all my mind to see the past All your failing's but I 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 You can't move into my house You're a fuck-up, you're a joke You're a clown, take your pants down Get fucked you fucking fuckwit You can't move into my house