You have made me so very fierce, br So your car tires, I now will pierce; br br To find you car then, yes I must br Tire by tire, my knife to thrust; br br With an ice pick, should I swing, br From your tires, be some air leaking; br br They may even give a 'hissssss', br All four tires, I will not miss; br br Loudly can the tire blast, br Loss of air will be so fast; br br A loud 'pop' might be the sound, br Quick, your rims will hit the ground; br br And each tire I give a blow, br Will make the sound of air letting go; br br May even give 'em a second slice, br Cause you'll be paying the replacement price; br br Them four tires, I can so easily stick, br And you won't catch me, I'll do it quick; br br It's your four tires that I plan to poke, br And I want you to know this is no joke.