[Verse 1]
Doorman you got an attitude
Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit
You'd like nothing more than to break my face
No rhythm, no reason, no colour or race

[Verse 2]
You'd like to throw me out on the street
It ain't my fault you can't read
You look like a monkey scowling at me
Well suck my banana, suck it with cream

[Chorus]
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of you

[Verse 3]
Promotion for you is to stamp my wrist
If you're a good boy ya get the guest list
Ya don't listen, don't think, no mind of your own
Your job is prevention, but you just provoke

[Chorus]
'Cause all I wanna do
Is get closer to you
'Cause all I wanna do
Is make a mess out of you
Is make a mess out of you