Karate School

The simple point of now or never, tells you when I’m ready
My body’s built for bad behavior, keeps me nice and steady
These fools around me always saying, saying how I need a little touch of class
Hey Scotty, can I get a ride to my karate? 'Cause I think it’s time I kick some
ass
And get what I wish for
Oh yeah
Get what I want
Your drywall skills are fucking aces, not even elective
You smell bullshit from twenty paces, skills so damn effective
These kids all love to play the haters, until you park your car up on the grass
So Scotty, can I get a ride to my karate? 'Cause I really need to start kicking
ass
And get what I wish for
Oh yeah
Get what I wish for
I’ve made a mess of everything
I’m not apologizing, it’s just how sometimes things have to be
If it’s not a problem, then I can go ahead
And build a nesting house while you’re away at Disney in May
Oh yeah
Get what I wish for
Oh yeah
Get what I wish for
Oh yeah