Who do you think you are? You can't get away with... The kind of things you're saying Must be something wrong with you Remember who you're talking to Nobody's ever treated me that way And escaped unharmed Escaped unharmed The first thing you learn... Is people... Aren't always half... They all could be Go back to your chosen life You shouldn't venture this far I think your bluff lasted it now He open his mouth And everybody falls to the floor Don't think I'm complaining I've got the feeling it's what I hunt And if there's a sudden revulsion To think my mouth touched your Stinkin', filthy cunt (Music break)