La da da da da,
I'm gonna burry you in the ground,
La da da da da,
I'm gonna burry you with my sound,
I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face
I'm gonna...
(Marceline, that's too distasteful!)
Oh, you don't like that? Or do you just not like me?!

Sorry I can't treat you like a goddes
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect,
Like all you littler loyal subjects do
Sorry I'm not made of sugar
I not sweet enough for you?
Is that why you always avoid me?
That must be such an inconvenience to you

Well, I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
It's like I'm not even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem

Well, I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do
I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist, I forget what landed me on your black list
But I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you
So, why do I want to?
Why do I want to...
To... Burry you in the ground and drink blood from your...
UGH!!!