Can't stand the way you look

Can't stand the way you talk

Can't stand the way you act

Can't stand you Do I think you're a dick? Yeah

Do I think you're a ***? Yeah

Do I think we'll fight? Yeah

Do I think you'll win? No

Do I think you're stupid? Yeah

Do I think you're lame? Yeah

Am I stressing? You're the one to blame Can't stand the way you look

Can't stand the way you talk

Can't stand the way you act

Can't stand you Do I think you're a ***? Yeah

Do I think you're a ***? Yeah

Do I think we'll fight? Yeah

Do I think you'll win? No

Do I think you're stupid? Yeah

Do I think you're lame?

Am I stressing? You're the one to blame I open my mouth

At the wrong time

Always ranking on somebody

I'm drunk all the time Throwing beer bottles

And spitting in your face

Checking through the purse

Of the slut in our place She'll never notice

If her money is gone

Piss in her jacket

And just send her along Can't stand the way you look

Can't stand the way you talk

Can't stand the way you act

Can't stand you Do I think you're a ***? Yeah

Do I think you're a ***? Yeah

Do I think we'll fight? Yeah

Do I think you'll win? No

Do I think you're stupid? Yeah

Do I think you're lame?

Am I stressing? You're the one to blame