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 pink face
*Marceline! That's too distateful!*
Oh, you don't like that?
Or do you just not like me?!?
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Sorry I'm not made of sugar
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Is that why you always avoid me?
I must be such an inconvenience to you
Well, I'm just your problem!
I'm just your problem
I'm not even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem!
Well, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do!
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you!
I'm sorry that I exist, I forget what landed me on your black list
But I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I shouldn't be the one to make 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....