"I'm lurking in your pocket, better watch it, rizzle kicks, HA! "

What! I'm last on the heaven list,

'Cause I couldn't give a ras what angelic is.

Even my laughter is venomous

Dennis is, not even half what this menace is.

We don't choose to make trouble holding up stores with lucazade bottles

I'm the one forcing you to break bad

Whilst little goodie two shoes glue plane models.

Mmmm an air of sophistication

When I enter various situations

Your best mate's gone downstairs while your stuck there with his sister waiting.

I'm chilling in estates,

Sniffing at a rave

Sitting in a cave

With a grin up on my face

I ain't civil but I'm brave

Never listening to faith

Quick smile

Then a middle finger to your face [Chorus]

Stuck in your pocket in your feathers while you sleep

I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep

You and I belong together

I'll live within your soul forever Ahahah, what, listen up yo, ah

I'm in the spare bedroom at parties

Full of sweet whispers not very smarties.

Hope that nobody comes in

Knock another drink, one thinks with no mention of car keys

I'm a hoodlum stood in the woodlands

Gonna set fire to the trees

Who wouldn't?

Du *** *** ***

End of the episode

Punk style death threat letter in the envelope.

Somebody's door for a quick whizz

Real weekender bloke somebody kiss this

I'm your mistress' mistress

That your wife didn't put on her christmas wish list.

Let me rifle a quick flow

More punchlines than a high school disco

Ain't nobody gonna tell me what I wanna do

I'm rude

Get your thongs out I'm called Sisqo [Chorus] The one who wakes up and can feel no pain

'Cause you strive on another mans strain

Me and you will never be the same

'Cause clearly for you this ain't just a phase

The type to steal something although that it is free

The type to make a promise just to break it clean

Who are you trying to be

Who are you trying to please

Make your mind up and choose your way

Maybe then we can seal the daaaay [Chorus: x2]