Gesture You are little and immature You got no brains and no nature All you need is one gesture How do you like my middle finger? Grow up, stand up Be yourself, don't copy others Little, immature boy, You need your mother He can't swallow his fears He got tremble in his hands His parents are far away from here So he's going to shit in to his pants Grow up, stand up Be yourself, don't copy others Little, immature boy, You need your mother