Fuck You

Why are you staring at me?
When I look back at you I don't like what I see
Your lack of character shows
I hate your clothes
And you've got something disgusting hanging out of your nose

Why are you talking to me?
Please leave immediately
Where is your dignity?
Please get away from me
Why don't you choke on a fashion accessory?

I cannot remember your name
And I could not care less
I could have more fun talking to the IRS
Why don't you take your problems to analysis?
Take your foot out of your mouth and suck on this

FUCK YOU

Everybody now
FUCK! the telephonе company
FUCK! national security
FUCK! the prime intеrest rate
FUCK! the Secretary of State
FUCK! Union Carbide
FUCK! third world genocide
FUCK! thermonuclear war
FUCK! Mary Tyler Moore

FU-U-U-U-U-UCK YOU

So go tell it to the judge, 'cause I don't care
You'd look cooler if you wore a Frigidaire
Get lost, eat shit, drop dead, go screw
We're in big trouble baby
And the trouble is you

FUCK YOU

FU-U-U-U-U-U-U-UCK