Maybe I don't understand myself;
I'm so stupid, I can't read or write.
I put my brain down on the shelf;
My head's empty and I feel alright.

Don't think that my head's too big for me,
Or my brain's too little for my head.
I will prove you that I am not weak
When we lie down on my broad bed.

But something's killing me deep in my heart
When I look at your pretty face;
Now I feel that you're my second part,
And I will never lose my second chance.

{Somebody, somebody, somebody kills me
 When I try to change my point of view.
 You wanna, you wanna, you wanna tease me
 'Couse I have low level of IQ.}