It's a little fussy
When you try to speak
Don't know what you really mean
Ok I'll pretend all meek
Take off your disastrous hat
It does not suit you
No I really worry about you
Someone will shoot you
If you wanna show off
If you wanna smile
If you wanna laugh at me
For a while
I'm a late visitor
At your back door
When you go to bed
Don't forget to lock up before
Pushed too far now
Send your lovers
Greetings from me
They can be nice inside
Not good enough for me
You've got no style, no self-control
How can you win?
Only if the army of your slaves
Do it for you, begin!
O-oh, na-na-na-na
Pushed too far now
Maybe i can make you
Shut up
Maybe i can make you
Pushed too far now

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