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Do I annoy you? Do I vibrate in your mind? Am I too shouty? Am I too bouncy? Do you want me to die? Do I talk shit here? Do I instill fear? Make your radio cry? Why don't you punch me? You can if you catch me And I'd like to see you try! I taste just like grape jelly And these words don't make sense This song is microwave-ready It's not good for your health I could be drowned, I could be screwed You could be violent and try To really hurt me, cut out my tongue Post it anywhere you like I'll only keep moving I'll never stop grooving I'll make you mad to the core You'd better like me 'cause if you don't like me I'll just keep singing more Just a crispy pork belly What does that even mean? My radio play is quite steady This song was made by machines I could be cleaned Buy a new screen My internal process is flawed There's a wire split A short circuit In my mother board I'm losing connection Got an erection It's an electrical fire Oh! Put it out! Jump, jump Jump, Britain Jump up and down Porridge! Bananas! Boris Johnson! |