Where's the road to your heart?
Which way to your swollen soul?
What about your girlfriend, man
Can you sale her, let her roll
Stop!
What's that stuff?!
F***! Enough!
Hiperenigmatic stuff of Mr. Nothing
Someone said, that you're the best
I know this guy, he's a liar
You're so proud, you f***k the rest
I'll kick your a*, you will be higher
You look like a dick in a roses garden
You could look better, so try harder
You f***k youself in your own butt
You will be pregnant, you poor nut