Get out of my face, you're crampin' my style.
Get out of my place, you've been here for awhile.
You're back with the same ol' crap that you left with,
you're back with the same ol' stink that you reek of.

I don't want you here no more,
I'm not gonna take you shit no more.

Get back in your box, no-one wants to know you.
Get back in your box, no-one cares to talk to you.

The day that you left, it was hell for me,
it took me forever to get over thee.
I fail to see why you're here anyway,
pigs' ass if you think I'm gonna let you stay.

Get back in your box, no-one wants to know you.
Get back in your box, no-one cares to talk to you.

L'enfant terrible, tu no puedes decir mas.
L'enfant terrible, sai da qui, nunca mas.