The Sad Song

(Verse 1: Werewolf)
Now, this is the sad song
Do I get it wrong? Do you get it wrong?
How much longer must I wait? It took me so long
Watch your mouth or I'll cut off ya tongue
Smell my dung or I'll cover ya face with my dung
Let's go play this stupid funk
I'm ya punk, ya my punk
Go suck the fart from the malicious skunk
Putting the dead bodies in the car trunk
Stick you in the eye like in the movie named "Stung"
I have two lungs, you have one lung
Pray to the evilness buddha monk
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong
Ya so weak, I'm so strong
I wish I was born when I was young
Cut off ya bum to eat ya rump
Again you got a diarrhoea when you take a dump
An excited punk who likes to jump
Blood splattering on the top of a drum
Red rum, red rum
Your cranial deformation looks like you've got a lump
It feels like my heart is going to pump
If you want some, you can have some
I'm gonna break ya arm if you do something harm
Remaining calm, remaining calm
I'm in the ways of dumb and numb
I'm not dumb, you are dumb
It'll ruin my house if I heard them stomp
Something explodes like atomic bomb
Up and down, up and down and up
Ya not good enough, not good enough
I'm so tough, ya not so tough
I don't care if ya skin feels too soft
You can't eat a brick 'cuz it's so rough
Hands on, hands off