I hate my job, and I hate the bitch
I'd rather be diggin' a ditch
Her sister's fat, and her brother's gay
I hope they die on Christmas day
Well you know I don't care
I want you out of my hair

So fuck you, and you
I can't forget you
Fuck you 2
Fuck you, and you
I can't forget you
Fuck you 2

Sometimes you feel so bad
That makes him oh-so-sad
He knows that he's to blame
And that makes him feel the shame
But with all due respect
Go get your pussy checked

And fuck you, and you
I can't forget you
Fuck you 2
Fuck you, and you
I can't forget you
Fuck you 2