You Can’t Move Into My House Songtext
von Frenzal Rhomb

Hope you don′t think I'm rude
Fuck You!
Hope you don′t think I'm precious
Fuck You!
Hope you see I'm well adjusted
I can′t stand the sight of you!

Don′t wanna be startin' somethin′
Don't want to antagonise
All I said was something simple
"I can′t stand the sight of you!"
"I can't stand the sight of you!"

Don′t believe, don't believe the words
I don't believe all the things I′ve heard about you
I will be saying this in your defence
"I′d rather eat a fridge full of arses than know you"
And I've tried with all my might to see past
All you failing but I′ve failed to give a fuck


You're a fuck-up, you′re a joke
You're a clown, take your pants down
Get fucked you fucking fuckwit
You can′t move into my house

With a range of ethics that are quite perverse
You're sitting in the centre of your own universe
Not content to sit upon the fence
You'll fall either way ignoring common sense
I look into your eyes and seen a haze
Of your twisted sensabilities and little saving grace

You′re a fuck-up, you′re a joke
You're a clown, take your pants down
Get fucked you fucking fuckwit
You can′t move into my house

(One, two, three, four)
I believe, I believe the words
Of your best friend when he likened you to a steaming turd
And when he said; "he wished that you were dead"
It was the most intelligent thing that anyone's ever said

I tried with all my mind to see the past
All your failing′s but I failed to give a fuck


You're a fuck-up, you′re a joke
You're a clown, take your pants down
Get fucked you fucking fuckwit
You can't move into my house

You′re a fuck-up, you′re a joke
You're a clown, take your pants down
Get fucked you fucking fuckwit
You can′t move into my house