I just wanna ask Pierce maybe grab a pencil
Take some notes
Cos I'm about to drop knowledge

Pierce I don't need you in my band
I don't need your heart or your hand
Oh I don't need you in my life
All you do is cause me such strife
I am my own person
I am my own person

And Pierce you're a 
(yeah you heard me say it)

(yes sir)

Pierce you're a 
This a song for Pierce, cause him so old
His body made of wrinkles and folds
Stupid and ugly, he smell like a [bad word] Then poo-poo in his pants and poo-poo in my [bad word] Selecta bring him down, when him on a stage him dressed like a clown
The boy are Tom Arnold and we are Roseanne,
That's why we divorced him straight from the band
(yes)

Pierce I just want you to know
I'll meet your tricks and you're not my bro
You can lie, just wait and see
The things you did, they just set me free

I am my own person

(you know what means)

I am my own person

(and what are you?)

And Pierce you're a 
(oh buddy)

Pierce you're a 
Pierce
Pierce
Pierce
Pierce you're a x4