When I look at your face I see dirt;
All the sunshine you blow up my a** starts to hurt;
And I don\'t really mind if I\'m nothin\' in your eyes;
It\'s no surprise to me;
There\'s a rocket I built;
It\'s under my kilt;
It\'s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else\'s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else\'s dream tonight.
Now you\'re calling me up to get paid;
And if you don\'t get paid then you\'ll never get laid;
But I really don\'t have any money;
I say goodbye; And you\'ll have to depend on your size;
There\'s a rocket I built;
It\'s under my kilt;
It\'s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else\'s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else\'s dream tonight.
Now I think that I\'m going to bed,
As the image of you and yer crap leaves my head;
Cause it\'s t-minus 20 tomorrow, rocket flies;
And it doesn\'t depend on the size;
There\'s a rocket I built;
It\'s under my kilt;
It\'s coming to blow you away.
I was a jerk;
I did the work for somebody else\'s dream;
I took the chance;
I lost my pants;
In somebody else\'s dream tonight
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