Testo Oh, Angela

I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm the kind of guy who will

Not insist that you go on the Pi-ill

I'm cool with splitting the bi-ill

And I'll kill who you want me to KILL
And you can smack my bottom

I don't got no condoms

We've got a lot in common

You and me

Don't you see

Don't you see

D-d-d-d-don't you see

My heart is bea-beat-ing
t-t-ting

t-t-t-t-t-t-t-OH! Angela!

Oh how I need you so

Cause your eyes are like two shining blue rockets in the night

Come to take me away

Come abduct me, or maybe you won't

And you'll wake up when I cry

And don't let me hurt you

Just by accident

I probably won't

But just in case I do

Maybe

Ah fudge.