2-3-4. . . Pull over the car Pull over the car I think I see some sweet squirrel rim Pull over the car (really) Pull over the car I think I feel like gettin' down on ya [note: this is a mystery lyric. I doubt that I'm right about it]
Chorus I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna You make me feel Make me feel Meke me feel retarded
I can't leave it alone Jerk off on the phone (yeah!) I want you to come on over Pretty pretty bad idea Really bad idea Really really bad idea
Chorus
Retarded, you make me feel so
(oh, yeah ok!) Na na na na na
When I stood you up I thought that you'd give up Now I realize you're just like a dog
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