Wind your neck in, shut your gob
You're just a bully and a snob
You're just a loud pretentious hack
I'd make you squeal, I'd make you run
I'd punch your lights out one by one
If I hadn't hurt my back
(No really)
With your new model army medals
And your old public school boy charm
You're a star
I hope you're happy now
I hope you're having fun at my expense
Well excuse me if I pause to take offence
And excuse me if I don't bend over
Well, I'm not one to anger quick
You condescending little prick
It takes a lot to get my goat
One day a better man than I
Will feed you fist and humble pie
And I'll be there to hold his coat
With your oh so assured manor
And your own so adorning clan
You're the man
I hope you're happy now
I hope you're having fun at my expense
Well excuse me if I pause to take offence
And excuse me if I don't bend over