weasel boy, you make me sick.nnhow can you be such a dick?nnyou remind me of a simple boynnwhen you make girls your only toy.nnyou live your life in a cruel way.nnfor my sake i wish you were gay.nnnnyou remind me of a shallow fool.nnyou're not a person, at best you're a tool.nnyou have no real social skills.nnyou only know how to make me ill.nnwithout your car you have no life.nnweasel boy, i wish i had a knife.nnnnweasel boy, you make me sick.nncan't understand why you're such a dick.nnyou think it's fun to poke aboutnnall over me with your hands and mouth.nnall you care about is getting some.nnweasel boy, you'll never comennnnto know what real people are like.nnso go to the store, get some cigarettes on your bike.nngo to 7-11 and eat your twinkies.nngo hang in the square and steal from spanky's.nna social climber is all you've become.nnweasel boy, i wish i had as much fun.nnnnweasel boy, you make me sick.nncan't understand why you're such a dick.nnand i think you'll grow up to be a pedophile.nnthe thought warms me inside and it makes me smile.nnso, weasel boy, go on high to school.nnweasel boy i wish i were as cool