Screeching Weasel - Count To Three

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I’ve had it with you and your friends
I’ve got eyes in the back of my head
Get the fuck away from me
Or I’ll put you right over my knee
Count to three, I’ll ruin all your fun
Count to three and then you’d better run
Count to three I’ve had it up to here
Count to three I’m gonna count from one two three
You’d better disappear
Can’t top me!
I’m twice the man you’ll ever be
I got two brass balls to prove it baby
I’ve been stylin' since you wore short pants
Now I’m taking names and kicking ass!
Count to three I’ll fuck up your good time
Count to three I’ll listen to you whine
Count to three it’s past your bedtime dude
Count to three I’m gonna count to one two three
And then you better move
Count to three I’ve had it up to here
Count to three you better disappear
Count to three I’ll fuck up all your fun
Count to three and now you better run
Count to three, yeah!
Count to three, yeah!
Count to three, yeah!
Count to three… count to three!