There's always one kid in every school Who's, oh, so full of hate Seething rage and vengeful genes But, yeah, he plays it straight His deeds are always sick and wrong Although he's just a kid Used to be a baby 'Til he burned down his crib
Clapped his hands and all he said was: Finito, neato, neato, neato Woah, oh, oh Then everyone fell dead and said...
Don't talk to him, cos he's a villain Don't talk to him, don't look at him Don't listen to his lies, He's a villain Villain
Some misguided teachers said He's just misunderstood But everybody understands A villain ain't no good Andy's always building Evil, evil rays (for the GRA) That boy's not upset, my friend, no That boy's not ok