*DOES NOT CONTAIN DEAN'S VERSES* He brings stuff For all the boys He brings stuff For all the girls He's a hypochondriac He's gonna have a heart attack He's a Spanish Paragraph He's a Spanish Paragraph (Dean's Verse) He's watching when you sleep Like such a fucking creep He's gonna make you weep And make you fall to your knees He's gonna hit you with a bat He's a megalomaniac He's a Spanish Paragraph (Deans Verse) He doesn't even exist So go and tell all your kids Don't put a hand on the lid He's gonna break in your homes The Mecca for knombs He's a flying acrobat And always knows where it's at Everything is not alright Will please stop spreading all of these lie Tired of your bullshit For the millionth time I didn't believe it I had to learn on my own It's something you have to realize You have to disown I was a child, I didn't know better It's like being strangled with the weather or something you really believed in. You got to face the music Or get sucked in. I was starving You didn't hear me? Well fuck it! Fuck it, that's how my luck is! But ever time I get my chance I look at it with a second chance Then I kick it in the ass But I chance and it went so fast But I held onto so strong Before I knew it, it was gone It feels like I'm always doing this wrong. I had this all All in my head And I'm pushing it. I had this all All in my head I think that it's wrong I think that's too bad. (Repeated)