Reggaejunkiejew

I don't know where you're comin' from But I wish you'd go away And I don't know where you get your money from But I wish I didn't have to be the one to pay And I'm not sure how to say this And I'll seal it with a kiss Do up a bag and drop dead, motherf**ker So I can hang out with Chris, oh What can you do When your world's been invaded by a reggaejunkiejew And what can you do When the things that made you happy now only make you blue Take a permanent vacation, get the f**k out of town Go see Jamaica, motherf**ker, let your dreadlocks down All that you speak is bullshit and all the people you know Maybe, some people like to eat it but I think you're a d**k What can you do When your world is invaded by a reggaejunkiejew And what can you do When the things that made you happy now only make you blue come on Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew Matzofarian, reggaejunkiejew, f**k you Reggaejunkiejew, f**k you Reggaejunkiejew, f**k you Reggaejunkiejew, f**k you f**k you, f**k you, f**k you 'Jew, 'jew, 'jew,' jew, 'jew, 'jew, 'jew, 'jew, jew