La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
I'm gonna drink the red from
Your pretty purple face i'm gonna-

Ozzy Osborne: Pop-squeak
That's too distasteful!
Emma Watson: Oh, you don't like that
Dad? Or do you just not like her?!

Sorry she don’t treat you like a god
Is that what you want her to do?
Sorry she don’t treat you like you’re perfect
Like all our little loyal subjects do
Sorry she’s not made of sugar
And, she's not sweet enough for you
Is that why you always avoid her?
That must be such an inconvenience to you
Well

I’m just my problem i’m just my problem
It's like I'm not, even a person, am I?
I’m just my problem

Wеll, I shouldn’t have to justify what I do
I shouldn’t have to prove anything to you
I’m sorry that I exist
I forgot what landed me on your blacklist
But I shouldn’t have to be the
One that makes up with you
So why do I want to? Why do I want to
Bury you in the ground
And drink the blood from
Your pretty purple face
Is it my fault, or what?
Sorry I make you feel this way

Justin: Jeez, Poppy's pissed
Zer0: I TOTALLY agree
Justin: You're pissed, too, right?
Zer0: yeah, but, you're making me calmer
Justin: Gayyy zer0: You're gay!
Justin: I know'

Sorry I'm an uncomfortable bitch
Sorry I'm a part of this shit
Sorry I'm a lesbian
Sorry I fucked your daughter
Sorry I'll make you a dead man walkin'

Well, I’m just my problem
I’m just my problem
It's like I'm not, even a person, am I?
I’m just my problem

Justin: Bitch, you're intense
You shouldn't apologize 30 fucking times
In the fucking row anna: Branch!
Justin: I'm proving my point, kiddo
Anna: YOU called ME a BITCH!
Justin: Oh, wait, I did call you that sorry
Anna: Poppy rolls her eyes at Branch

La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
I'm gonna drink the red from
Your pretty purple face
I'm gonna not make you feel the same (Oh')
But, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Hey')
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (yeah')

Zer0: SON OF A BITCH!
Ozzy: BLOODY HELL DID I DO?!
Zer0: YOU THREW HER OFF
And you said she's distasteful!
Ozzy: BECAUSE SHE IS!

Anna: Guys, the door's open
Emma: Sorry about them, Pop-side
Anna: It's fine i'm used to it let's go

Fade to black