1337

Beamers, Jags, and Escalades
Your Rolex tells time, it also shoots grenades
As your boss I must object
To all the things blown up and apparatus wrecked

Call me ‘M’
Call me ‘M’
Call me ‘M’

Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench
One more destructive incident
You’ll drop down to double-O six
I’ll never be your Judi Dench

Don’t regard me as a witch
You need this stuff because your enemies are rich
Now and then we can afford
I just wish you drove a Geo or Accord

Call me ‘M’
Call me ‘M’
Call me ‘M’

Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench
One more destructive incident
You’ll drop down to double-O six
I’ll never be your Judi Dench

One last thing before I quit
I’ve always wondered what’s the deal with
all those chicks you womanized?
Do you remember every single
one or just the ones that live?
That must be hell on your black book
Still there’s one thing that comforts me
I still look great dressed like I’m thirty-three!

Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench
One more destructive incident
You’ll drop down to double-O six
I’ll never be your Judi Dench

Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench
(Shaken, not stirred)
Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench
(Shaken, not stirred)
Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench
(Shaken, not stirred)
Don’t wanna be your Judi Dench

ΒΆ 1337 at SPLITREASON