Up! Two, three, four – Where the fuck is your girlfriend?
Why do your tears clog my drains?
What happened this time?
Where did you say you were again? Ah! Yes, you were floating away on cloud 9.
Bitch better get off my back.
Release my fucking hope! Stop clinging onto to me like the worthless piece of fucking shit you are.
One! Two, three four – Where the fuck is your lifeline?
Fall off my fucking boat! – Stop shouting for help and crying for the Captain.
Up! Two, three, four – Unique is not here no more.
Five, six, seven, eight – Unique is strong, and Crow is great.
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve – Crow made me happy, and I no longer dwell.