And say thank you, thank you for makin' such excellent fuckin' movies
Then I'd pick him up by the hair
He makes the best fuckin' films
And grab his head and suck out one of his eyes
I wanna chew his fuckin' lips off
And then stomp on his face 40 or 50 times
And say thank you, thank you for all of your fuckin' films
And then rip off one of his ears and throw it
He makes the best fuckin' films
'Cuz he makes the best fuckin' films
If I ever meet him
Swing him over my head a few times
And throw across the room
And chew on it and spit it out in his face
Then I'd twist his nose all the way the fuck around
I'm gonna grab his fuckin' neck and just shake him
I've ever seen in my life
And kick all his fuckin' teeth in
He makes the best fuckin' films
Like a, like a, like a fuckin' Frisbee
