Transkript (en)

Listen up, bitches! Last Sunday, I did exactly what I said I was going to do. I walked to the ring, I burned down the forbidden door, I beat Star-Lord Kidd. I took her mask, I spit in that mask. Then I had about three spicy margaritas, went to the strip club and had Starlight Kid dancing for me all over again. Now, Starlight Kid, listen, you almost got me, but you didn't. So now you can only blame yourself because stardom is dead. Long live the toxic spider. But But with all in on the horizon I know that I have a big Shiny golden target around my waist And everybody wants a shot So all I can say is Load your guns, bitches Because I'm going to catch that bullet with my teeth and I'm going to spit it right back in your face.