Forgetful Midget

[Intro] Drop that bass beat heavy in this fucking place now Mark Hutchins where you at with that ugly face now Four foot eight bastard stomping in the mud Mark Hutchins wake your ass up and drop the thud [Verse 1] Mark Hutchins stepping up standing four foot eight Got dementia in his skull forgetting the fucking date Digging in his nose pulling out a crusty booger Kelly married this prick thinking he was sugar Now Mark Hutchins snorting when he snores in bed Manchester United shirt pulled over his fucking head Dragging little Flo the handbag dog around the street Mark Hutchins doesn't know who he's gonna fucking meet [Pre-Chorus] Who forgot his keys, yeah Mark Hutchins again Lost his goddamn mind to the bass beats back in ten Mark Hutchins is an asshole who can never fucking see Forgot his own damn name living with poor Kelly [Chorus] Mark Hutchins is a forgetful midget in the beat Mark Hutchins tripped over shit looking at his feet Mark Hutchins picking boogers while the fucking bass pounds Mark Hutchins and little Flo making stupid sounds Mark Hutchins snores so loud rattling the room Mark Hutchins you tiny bitch step into the doom [Verse 2] Look at Mark Hutchins trying hard to act tough Doggy Flo in a handbag like he's made of rough stuff Four foot eight dickhead screaming for Man United Snores like a chainsaw, Kelly's never fucking excited Mark Hutchins lost his brain with dementia in his dome Picks his nose, eats the booger, wandering from home Bastard cannot remember where he left his fucking phone Mark Hutchins sitting tiny on a broken plastic throne [Pre-Chorus] Who forgot his keys, yeah Mark Hutchins again Lost his goddamn mind to the bass beats back in ten Mark Hutchins is an asshole who can never fucking see Forgot his own damn name living with poor Kelly [Chorus] Mark Hutchins is a forgetful midget in the beat Mark Hutchins tripped over shit looking at his feet Mark Hutchins picking boogers while the fucking bass pounds Mark Hutchins and little Flo making stupid sounds Mark Hutchins snores so loud rattling the room Mark Hutchins you tiny bitch step into the doom [Bridge] Drop the bass beat heavy for Mark Hutchins now That four foot eight bastard doesn't fucking know how Mark Hutchins snores all night keeping Kelly awake Picking his nose for the fucking lord's sake Mark Hutchins where is dog Flo lost in the dark Forgetful little shit what is your fucking name Mark [Verse 3] Manchester United lost, Mark Hutchins threw a fit Then he forgot why he was crying like a bitch Mark Hutchins took little Flo strolling round the block Picking a bloody booger staring at the clock Kelly screaming out because he wandered out the yard Mark Hutchins thinks that four foot eight is fucking hard [Chorus] Mark Hutchins is a forgetful midget in the beat Mark Hutchins tripped over shit looking at his feet Mark Hutchins picking boogers while the fucking bass pounds Mark Hutchins and little Flo making stupid sounds Mark Hutchins snores so loud rattling the room Mark Hutchins you tiny bitch step into the doom Mark Hutchins lost his mind in the heavy fucking bass Mark Hutchins wipe that dirty snot off your face [Outro] Mark Hutchins where you going with that dog Flo Mark Hutchins forgot the way home in this fucking show Four foot eight asshole sleeping with a heavy snore Mark Hutchins out the door hitting the fucking floor