Paroles: Deep Blue Something. 11th Song. You.

Well hey you, Mr Torn Jeans

Do you think you're mean

Well, you cut just as easily


As the faggot in the pink


Are you ready tonight

For the bloody sight

Be a good boy, stand up and fight

You're gonna die
You're gonna die



Well hey you, Mrs Big Hair

No one really cares



And all the boys stop and stare
It isn't fair



Well, you really look right

But we know you're not tight

Because you slept with my roommate last night

You're gonna die


You're gonna die


Remember , I'm in you, I'm in you
Remember, I'm in you



Remember, I'm in you, I'm in you

I'm in you




Well hey you, Mr Policeman

Trying to hold my hand
Yeah, we like what you're saying

But please get off the band


And please don't cry


'Cause you know you can't fly

But all you do is sit and get high
You're gonna die (5X)


I'm in you, I'm in you (4X)