This is a song about "A globule of snot"

You just do your thing chick

Want a piece of my dick

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

As a matter of fact

I can feel your heart beating fast

You're a waste of time, a waste of space,

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

A phrase hidden behind a facade of shame

Time after time, again and again

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal