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