Commerical Break (Impractical Jokers ”Torture”) lyrics

[Sal Vulcano, Joe Gatto & Brian "Q" Quinn]
Yeah, torture, mother f*ckers
Torture, our version-our version of torture
That's right
I'll f*ckin-I'll f*ckin' f*ck with your credit score and then I-what?
No, no
Not the credit score
That over the top?
Too extreme
Is that over the top?
Yeah
I just got outta debt
Alright, so you know what then?
I f*ckin'-I f*ckin'-I f*ckin' erase sh*t off your DVR without you even-
No!
No? Are you serious?
We're saving that stuff!
Alright, alright, alright
What you got? What do you got?
Too much!
I'll f*ckin'-I'll f*ckin' log onto your wifi router and change the password
No, you can't do that!
Listen, that is a privilege, not a right
What is wrong with you?
You can do that sh*t, it's too much!
Guys-guys, I got it
I'll go to your f*ckin' house, I will take you
I will f*ckin' choke the sh*t out of you 'til you can't breathe anymore and I'll punch you in your f*ckin' face 'til you start bleedin' and bleedin'
And I'll take that blood and I'll shove it down your f*ckin' throat
And I'll rip open your as*h*le and stick my foot all the way up it
That's not bad, that's not bad, that's not bad
Torture, mother f*cker