I'm gonna kiss your face,
And run like thunder.
I'm gonna grab your hair,
And pull you under.
I don't know why sometimes I wonder.
Must be the poison.
Poisoned right out of my head
Think I'm gonna poison you instead.
I'm gonna kick you down,
And keep you under.
I'm gonna kiss your face,
And run like thunder.
I'm gonna, kick you down and run like thunder,
Stick my big fat foot in your face, and run like,
Run like, run like, run like,
Poison.
