If you really gotta know what the f*ck I think
Well I think that you suck, now let me finish my drink
Yeah, I listened to your demo and I read through your kit
And I don't mind tellin' you you sound like sh*t
Now, leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
Leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
I'm gonna go home
Leave Deaner alone
You got twenty f*ckin' seconds to get outta my face
Cause you suck the f*ckin' energy right outta the place
You're a cheap fake f*ck, and a pain in my ass
And you never stop talkin' cause you got no class
Now, leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
Leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
I'm gonna go home
Leave Deaner alone (Deaner!)
You're like a little f*ckin' puppy-dog for me to abuse
Askin' me what strings I like to use
I use nickel-wound doodoo when I wanna rock
And I buy 'em from your mother when she's suckin' my c*ck
Now, leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
Leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
I'm gonna go home
Leave Deaner alone