Martin Scorsese Lyrics

This ones called Martin Scorsese
He makes the best fuckin' films He makes the best fuckin' films If I ever meet him I'm gonna grab his fuckin' neck and just shake him
And say thank you, thank you for makin' such excellent fuckin' movies Then I'd twist his nose all the way the fuck around And then rip off one of his ears and throw it Like a, like a, like a fuckin' Frisbee
I wanna chew his fuckin' lips off And grab his head and suck out one of his eyes And chew on it and spit it out in his face And say thank you, thank you for all of your fuckin' films
Then I'd pick him up by the hair Swing him over my head a few times And throw across the room And kick all his fuckin' teeth in And then stomp on his face 40 or 50 times
'Cuz he makes the best fuckin' films He makes the best fuckin' films I've ever seen in my life I fuckin' love him, I fuckin' love him