Credits
Lyrics
I said choose your best defense
If you don't then you'll fail the test
Unless you surrender you will render me the top contender
Try and stop me now
That look will not bring me down
October 31st (Ooh)
I said stop, drop, turn around
Did you see how he hit the ground?
Fat chance pretender you will render me the top contender
Your best seller's not so hot
Do you even know how much we hate you?
If you're leaving, don't
Don't bother to call or turn around
A personal profile, write it down
Remember everybody hates you
Even Stevens
Don't rely on public masturbation
With no scream or shout
You have shut me, shut me out
A dead defender you have rendered me the last contender
All right, if it's okay
Too little, too late today
Forget? No, you'll remember
The defeat of the top contender
Your best seller's not so hot
Do you even know how much we hate you?
If you're leaving, don't
Don't bother to call or turn around
A personal profile, write it down
Remember everybody hates you
Even Stevens
Don't rely on public masturbation
The weight of obligation
Without your full attention
They will find you guilty by reason of insanity
With one more stipulation to our determination
And as you might expect
Go away, get away!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
Stop, stop me!
