Berserker
You crushed my favorite
And I'll never have another
You have no right
You have no right
That's right no right
I'll rip your hair right out your head
Don't you look at me you pig
They're pulling out my hair
They're kicking at my shins
There are too many all over me
Come and help me you stupid freak
You know you're sick
You know you're sick
And look like it
I'll rip your hair right out your head
Don't you look at me you pig
They're pulling out my hair
They're kicking at my shins
There are too many all over me
Come and help me you stupid freak
Help me
Oh
No
Bobby help me
Bobby help me
Get them off me
I'll rip your hair right out your head
Don't you look at me you pig
They're pulling out my hair
They're kicking at my shins
There are too many all over me
Come and help me you stupid freak
Help me
Oh
No
You should have helped me since you came
'Cause I know I would've done the same
It's without a doubt
That next time I won't help you out
I won't
Help you
Out
I won't
Help you
Out
Autor(es): King Virtue