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
  
 
 Stay away from classroom five A
 
 Saty away...