You are drunk and you were surely In Latino lover mode We all know what's on your agenda You have broken the code Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame She's not my possession Aaaaaaaahhhhhh! But get your hands off my woman motherfucker Get your hands off my woman motherfucker Octoped, you've got six hands too many And you can't keep them to yourself You're too fat and too old to marry So they left you on the shelf Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame But you soiled my obsession Get your hands off my woman motherfucker Get your hands off my woman motherfucker Get your hands off my woman motherfucker Get your hands off my woman motherfucker Ow! Get your hands off my woman motherfucker Get your hands off my woman motherfucker (Big fuck-off, shiny piano solo with awesome shouts) Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Motherfucker Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Get your hands Motherfucker