Lyrics: Filter. Short Bus. Dose.

I believe in something else
Now go bother someone else
Stick your fingers in your book
Take a second better look
You crook

I hate it when you breach my space
And I hate when you preach your case
And you should go down
Down
Save someone else

I think I should warn you
I think I should tell
What you've been doing
Makes you go to hell

I hate it when you preach your case
It makes me wanna stick my dick in your face
And you should go down
Down
Save someone else

Can your preacher bring me down
Oh why don't you think fuck

Oh and I hate it when you breach my space
And I hate when you preach your case
And you should go down
Down
Save someone else

And you should go down
Down
Save someone else