Letra de You're What The French Call "Les Incompetents"

No, but you're wrong. For so god damn long. I've been waiting for service. Adorable... this place is adorable, but far too expensive. I propose retirement
What, no lime? No cute little umbrella? Oh no baby, this ain't attitude, it's baditude. Have you looked into the devil's eyes? I didn't think so. Do you have the golden touch such only gods of great stature like Dr. Jones possesses? I didn't think so. Needless to say, I'm not impressed
Okay, here's the truth, I smashed a lot of empty beer bottles that night. Hey... dissed and dismissed... No, can't blame her