SHES A 3 FOOT TEN
WITH BIG FAT GOOGLY EYES
EVERYBODY IS STARIN WOULDNT BELIEVE THAT THIS DOG WAS MINE
I SHOULD OF THAT I WAS WRONG
WHYD I PICK A MONGREL WHEN I COULDA HAD A PEDIGREE
SAY YA NEVER MISSED THE PITBULL UNTIL ITS GONE (YEAH)

WELL I FAILED 2 KILL U BUT IM TRYIN AGAIN 2NITE!

HOW'M I SUPPOSED 2 KILL U NOW?
WHEN UR SMELLIN LIKE CRAP
I CANT BELIEVE WOT I JUST ALMOST HAD
BUT THANK GOODNESS 4 THAT
I JUST HAVE 2 GET LOST
I CANT WAIT 2 LIVE MY LIFE WITHOUT U
HOW'M I SUPPOSED 2 LEAVE U NOW? WHEN UR SMELLIN LIKE CRAP!

SHES ALL DRESSED UP
GLADRAGS AND ROLLS OF FAT
WANNA SPEED A REAL FAST GET OUTA THIS PLACE
BEFORE SHE LEAVES A SMELL ON MY COAT
BUT SHES OUTA MY REACH 4EVA
BUT JUST A WEEK AGO SHE LYED NEXT 2 ME
SO I RUN AND GET LOST AND OUTA SIGHT!
(CHORUS!)

loopy lyric by Orla Clarke