I'm sick and tired of you calling me names 我厌倦了你叫我的名字

I'm sick and tired of your childish games 我厌倦了你的幼稚游戏

I'm sick and tired of your bullshit brats 我厌倦了你的废话臭小子

Cocaine stupor and anxiety attacks 可卡因木僵和焦虑症

   

Picked up the magazine, I see your face 拿起杂志，我看到你的脸

You're nothin' boy, a goddamn waste 你什么也没孩子，一个该死的浪费

With the lamest fashions on your back 与你的背部lamest时尚

You're never happy, a hypochondriac 你永远快乐，疑病症

   

Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops 不要胸围我扒了，宝贝，不要胸围我扒

Yeah! 是啊！

   

You're a styling queen and an alley cat 你是造型女王和胡同的猫

Too many chocolates keep a fat man fat 太多的巧克力养胖的人脂肪

You're a pain in the ass, and your on the (loose) 你是一个痛苦的屁股，和你的（松）

All I get from you is your bad attitude 所有我从你得到的是你的态度不好

   

Dirty mouth, it's all I can bear 脏口，这就是我能承受

Get outta here bitch, 'cause you're nowhere 离开这儿母狗，因为你是无处

Always wearin' that cheap perfume 一直穿着45号球衣“的廉价香水

Can always tell when you're in the room 就总能知道，当你在房间里

   

Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops 不要胸围我扒了，宝贝，不要胸围我扒

Ah 啊

   

Don't bust my chops, baby, don't bust my chops 不要胸围我扒了，宝贝，不要胸围我扒

Alright 好吧