You Own A Store
Hide your dogs, hide your cats, gook, gook
You can't drive, your face is flat, gook, gook
Your eyes aren't straight, it's you I hate, gook, gook
You pick rice, we bombed you twice, gook, gook
You're a fucking gook
You're a fucking gook
You're a fucking gook
You're a fucking gook
Your accent's gay, please go away, gook, gook
You look alike, you ride a bike, gook, gook
You own a store, I kicked in your door, gook, gook
You fucking gook, you make me puke, gook, gook
You're a fucking gook
You're a fucking gook
You're a fucking gook
You're a fucking gook