The mood is right. The spirit is up. 
Tonight’s the night. Enough is enough. I aint McCartney. 
This aint Christmas, and no I aint hardly 
Having a wonderful time here at your party. 
Its ironic cause you celebrating me and I’m 
Trapped playing the role of the hired help. The 
Inconsiderate whelp that wants more than just scraps, when you 
Built your foundation offa whipping my back.