F.D.S. (s*** Finger d***) Lyrics

You're a......
Mental case, bout the time I smashed your face
Got a habit of steppin out of line
Oh yeah, well here comes your time
You're a d*** disgrace
A total insult of the human race
Try and make me feel bad all the time
Good things you�re not my sign!
(You always want)
Can't have me! (What you can't have)
Can't have me! (What you can't have)
You always want thing you can't have
But baby, you can't have me!

You're a......
Bleeding heart, not even worth a fart
Got the worst halitosis I've ever smelled
You can just go to hell
Don't even start gonna put you in a shopping card
Gonna roll you down on a steep hill
And then I'll max and chill
Baby, you think you know better
Why don't you go knit a sweater?
Can't have me!
Can't have me!
Can't have me!

Great green globs of greasy grimy gopher guts
Multilated monkey meat chopped up a little birdie's feet
French fried eyeballs rolling down the dirty street
And I forgot my spoon!

Only want what you can�t have
Baby what you can�t have is me
I don�t care who you are
What the f*** you want from me
Dis me once dis me twice
I don�t think that�s very nice!
Punch you in your stupid face
I s*** on you and it feels great!
(You always want)
Can�t have me! (What you can�t have)
Can�t have me! (What you can�t have)
Can�t have me!
You always want but baby you can�t have that�s me!
Can�t have me! (What you can�t have)
Can�t have me! (What you can�t have)
Can�t have me me me me me me!

You always want what you can�t have
But baby you can�t have that�s me!
You always want what you can�t have
But baby you can�t have that�s me!