Moronic

[Verse 1] She's a leprechaun with a mouth full of bile She's a movie lover, suckin' cock in the aisle It's like ten thousand dicks, when you're not really gay She's a death row contract, when you hate Dr. Dre [Pre-Chorus] And I think she's moronic [Chorus] It's a real pain when she hits the airwaves With a pack of lies that she wrote in the third grade She's a head of lice that you just can't shake And each single makes me sicker [Verse 2] To imagine her naked, I'm afraid to see (I'm afraid to see) I took my suitcase and broke her left titty When I was at Bernie Grundman's mastering loud I had the chance to burn her masters and I wish that I had [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I think that she's moronic Bleh bleh bleh [Chorus] It's pure pain when she hits the airwaves And I hope she dies with pure salt in her veins She's a head of lice that you just can't shake And each single makes me sicker [Bridge] She has a funny way Of processing all of her vocals through a stereo chorus and delay Yeah, she has a funny, funny way Of singing all of her bridges like the kibbity-kibbity-kibbity-kibbity Count Bass [Pre-Chorus] Isn't she moronic, don't you think? Never once melodic, you know I really do think [Chorus] It's pure pain when she hits the airwaves With a pack of lies that she wrote in the third grade She's a head of lice that you just can't shake And each single makes me sicker Fuck you Fuck you