Lay 있는데 sonorman I need no sympathy Me to come, to school It's a high, it's too low When the wind blows It really matters to me It's a lot of things, queen Me I'd be the leader because like, girl, you were so beautiful Like, look at them cheeks, giga-shots Just kill the man Put him to his head Pull the chicken now he's dead Mama It's just a girl Ooh girl, now I've thrown it all away Mama Oh! And it means to make you cry Not back again this time tomorrow Beyond, carry on Now that there really matters Oh my God bitch! Ahahahahaha! Urr! Urr! Urr! I probably didn't eat but I'm just... Oh, my time has come! Oh my god.