If you really gotta know what the f** I think
Well I think that you s**, 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**
Now, leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
Leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
I'm gonna go home
Leave Deaner alone
You got twenty f**in' seconds to get outta my face
Cause you s** the f**in' energy right outta the place
You're a cheap fake f**, and a pain in my a**
And you never stop talkin' cause you got no cla**
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**in' 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 s**in' my co*k
Now, leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
Leave Deaner alone (Deaner! Deaner!)
I'm gonna go home
Leave Deaner alone