And he's a f*cked-up man with a f*cked up life
Two dirty kids and an ugly wife
Standard clothes and standard car
Acceptable, that's what you are
The only time he's having fun
Is when he's up his neighbour's bum
Kids himself that he's a man
Never happy with a plan
The roads are full, he's got no class
But when's his head's right up his arse
But we don't like the things you do
And we will not remember you
Remember you
He tells his kids not to be bad
To grow up like their normal dad
Stinks it down the barber's shop
To buy his books and rubber cock
Hide behind the master grins
Covers all his f*cking sins
But we don't like the things you do
And we will not remember you
Remember you
You're praying to your god of love
To replay all your f*cking loves
But you're the meanest c*nt in town
The road near you is f*cking down
So don't expect respect from us
You f*cked your life up, ? to us
And we don't like the things you do
And we will not remember you
Remember you
And we don't like the things you do
And we will not remember you