I know I've been tolerant 'til now, But here comes a warning, There's a very clear line that i'm drawing, And if you cross it. Sod off Sod off If you think I'll let you pull me down to Your third-class communication, And bulldoze over all my sensitivities You've read me all wrong. Sod off Sod off Sod off Sod off Things so far, Have been too perfect This is the premiere But, oh, how many dress rehearsals I've been through Darling this is far too pure and perfect I let you corrupt it. Sod off! I will let you ruin this. Sod off. Sod off. Sod off. Sod off. Sod off.