Cept the charts are for Mansfield a stones throw from you.
Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates meThey want me to go eat some worms (I hope you offended)And drag my name through the mud, through the dirtBut I'ma make you eat your words (I hope you offended)You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up'Cause you're only gonna make things worse (I hope you offended)'Cause I swear when I get up, I'm never gonna let upTill everybody eats my turds