WSX: Come on, you idiots.
Shopiom:I said,
come on
you idiots!
Said come on you idiots!
Everybody to the reach!
Shopiom is to the reach!
Everybody come on,
you idiots!
I see you idiots.
Annoying me.
Trying to play like
you're OK with me.
I'm like,
come on
you idiots!
Said come on
you idiots!
Everybody to the reach!
AgentNine is to the reach!
Everybody come on,
you idiots!
I don't know who it is
but it probably is some idiots.
I asked my friend George
I asked my friend Abe
They said it was all you idiots!
Come on, you idiots.
I mean,
everybody's just gonna feel sorry for you.
I mean, I do.
{cut to outside computer}
Shopiom: Oh, crap! I'm such a gifted songwriter! I'm getting myself a pizza! Mmmmm, pizza!