The Song That I Wrote When You Dissed Me Lyrics - Hand Over Your Loved Ones - Wheatus

Hey there, Mr. Marlboro man, what you gonna do 

When there's nobody left but your choke smoking self to abuse? 

Hey there, Mr. CEO man, where you gonna be 

When your daughter and me hop the first cheap flight to Fiji or Paris? 

There you go telling me how I feel again 

There you go telling me what you need again 

There you go telling me how to be again 

Just like you, ain't it true? 

But like that nasty King Kong 

Cock strong and half a block long 

There weren't nothing as string as the song 

That I wrote when you dissed me 

Hey there, Mr. Fraternity, boy, what you gonna say 

When it's time to admit to your family and shit that you're gay? Anyway 

Hey there, Mr. Head-In-The-Clouds, you know what I found? 

Got the tape of the rape and that ass that you pound 

How profound, pass around 

There you go telling me how I feel again 

There you go telling me what you need again 

There you go telling me how to be again 

Just like you, ain't it true? 

But like that nasty King Kong 

Cock strong and half a block long 

There weren't nothing as the song 

That I wrote when you dissed me 

Just like that nasty King Kong 

Cock strong and half a block long 

There weren't nothing as strong as the song 

That I wrote when you dissed me 

Everybody lunch, lunch, lunch, lunch 

Yeah, everything's alright, leave it alone tonight 

Yeah, everything's okay 

Just tell your mom, you're gay 

Yeah, yeah, just like that nasty King Kong 

Cock strong and half a block long 

There weren't nothing as strong 

As that nasty King Kong 

Just like that nasty King Kong 

Cock strong and half a block long 

There weren't nothing as strong as the song 

That I wrote, motherfucker