[I guess it's about time for our William Tell routine.]
( (Peter Weller): The Naked Lunch)

I warned you not to cry.
I warned you not to sing.
I warned you not to sleep around, sleep around with everything. AHHHHH!

I warned you not to go.
I warned you not to stay.
I warned you not to dig your own, dig your own little f___ing grave. AHHHHH!

I warned you not to cry.
I warned you not to sing.
I warned you not to sleep around, sleep around with everything. AHHHHH!

Did I warn you?
Did I warn you?
Did I warn you?
Yeah.

Did I warn you?
Did I warn you?
Did I warn you?
Did I warn you?
Did I warn you?

This time I'll concentrate,
Lie back in the water and wait.
This thing, I intend to do,
Is harder on me than it,
is on you!

I'll be a god then,
and not a weak man.
I'll be a god then,
and not a small man.
Yeah!
Ahh!

This day the hunter waits.
He's made one too many mistakes.
He doesn't mind all the things you do,
'cause he knows that soon,
he'll be laughing at you!

He'll be a god then,
and not a weak man.
He'll be a god then,
and not a small man!
Yeah!

Ha!

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