Outlets

[Intro]

When I come slithering through your window (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

You better hope you're not alone

'Cause then I'm gonna go down in the kitchen (Yeah)

To bend every spoon you own

(Then what?)

[Chorus]

I'm gonna unplug all your outlets

Gonna run through your living room

With a gorilla suit on

I'm gonna crumple up all your outfits

And cut the cord to your iron

With your Prada shoes on

[Verse 1]

I'll lock the doors up in the back

And dump a bucket full of rats

I really hope there'll be enough

To feed the snakes in your bath

But I hope you know I'd never do so

There's not a universe where you were ever worth my time

And maybe that's why I haven't even given you a fair chance

To try and change my mind

Oh, in the end, you know it's true

It's not my fault you lose

But turning your back won't change the fact