Letra de You Don't Want to Fuck With Me

Got a shopping list on my arm I've got the underwear lost in my class I've got a fake ass boutonnière I've got a Japanese smiling disease And you don't want to fuck with me No, you don't want to fuck with me I've got an angel dying on my shoulder I've got the devil dancing in my heart I've got a kitten sucking baby's breath I've got a set of really fucked up teeth, no, no, no You don't want to fuck with me No, you don't want to fuck with me You don't want to fuck with me No, you don't want to fuck with me I've got a pint of orange juice One half of which goes to my brass monkey The other half is going to our beloved Pope John Paul, no, no, no, no You don't want to fuck with me No, you don't want to fuck with me How dare you try and fuck with me No, you don't want to fuck with me