NoMeansNo - I'm An ***** Lyrics
I listened hard to all your talk, but with none of it could I agreeYou're deep in the thick of your own bullshit and the smell of it nauseates meI've got a grudge that I want to grind in the teeth of your superior sneerStep outside or I'll be obliged to spew all over you hereThere is a problem, you seeYou know that problem is meForget your psychologyWhat is the problem with me?I'm an *****I met your wife, she was very nice, and she really took a shine to meWe talked about this, we laughed about that, and we shared a drink or threeMy head's in the window, my foot's in the door, my fork's in the mulligan stewAnd with every bite through the moaning night you know UM be thinking of you(chorus)There is nothing that I wouldn't do to ***** you up royallyI've got a finger in all your pies and you'll never get away from meLook at my face, look in my eyes, and forgel your psychologyThe world may be buying your present disguise but you can't pull the wool over me(chorus)