Are you scared? (fearless!)
Are you scared? (are you frightened you little bitch? )
Chorus 2x
What's the matter
What's the matter
What's the matter (are you scared of ghosts? )
What's the matter
What's the matter
Tell me are you fearless (I'm not scared of ghosts)
I'll go to alaska, bitch slap a polar bear and take it's
food
I'll mow the fuckin lawn, on a land mine field like what
boom
I'll roll a m-80 up in some papers and smoke that shit
up
I'll share a dirty heroin needle with that dirty bitch
courtney love
I'll run around the white house lawn naked and screamin and
bustin shots at him
I'll scratch my back with a chain saw oh yeah got it
I'll walk through comton alone and sport wranglers and a
cowboy hat
I'll head-butt a fuckin unicorn come here bitch (no! *thumb*
damn!)
I'll stand on a stump and let you trim my toenails with a
axe
I'll sucker punch a gorilla and then try to run with a
banana hangin out my ass
I'll fuckin become pen-pals with the unibomber and let him
send me packages
I'll drive a ice cream truck through eithiopia talkin about
free ice cream sandwiches
Chorus 2x
What's the matter
What's the matter
What's the matter (are you scared)
What's the matter
What's the matter
Tell me are you fearless (don't be scared)
I'll let sam kinison borrow my car if he was still
around
I'll bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti noodle
tied on
I'll clinch my butt cheeks shut while a ruthless alien
trying to probe me
I'll receive an operation on my eyeball while riding in a
dune buggy
I'll finger fuck a toilet and french kiss a light
socket
I'll pick up a hooker with a deep voice (I'm jenny!) (naw!
no I wouldn't)
I'll take all my clothes off and run up and bear hug a
cactus
I'll sneak up to slick rick and snatch off his eye
patch
I'll eat a bowl of cluster bombs and spread jellyfish on my
toast
I'll fuckin grease my ass up and sit on top of a flag
post
I'll shoot a game of pool with the grim reaper and then let
him beat me
I'll meet jeffrey dahmer at some kinda of bar let him take
me home and eat me
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| Chorus 2x
What's the matter
What's the matter
What's the matter (are you scared? )
What's the matter
What's the matter
Tell me are you fearless (don't be scared!)
I'll through gang signs at the booya tribe up and downs like
whut
I'll hunt michael jackson's plastic surgeon tell him hey do
me up
I'll put my lips on a 81' novas exhaust pipe and smoke that
fucker
I'll fuck a chick raw with crabs so big red lobsters tryin
to catch'em
I'll start a record label and base everything I got on m.c.
hammer
I'll wear a pink bikini thong and walk right through the
slammer
I'll take a chrome desert eagle 45 put it to the dome and
dump it
I'll go to a big ass b hive on a tree, drop my drawers and
hump it
Chorus 3x
What's the matter
What's the matter
What's the matter (are you scared)
What's the matter
What's the matter
Tell me are you fearless (don't be scared
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