Shake my cutie pie fist at a waitress,
when i'm sick of the way that i've been.
I think i'll go out and act anti-celibate,
and throw grenades at a christmas choir.
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
oh my god
OH! my god
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