Are you as snobbish as Veruca Salt
Wanting that golden ticket?
Are you as scary as a funhouse
With a thousand doors?
Well I beg your pardon!
You are not entitled at all!
And who do you think you are
In a world of imagination?
For a world of imagination is fun!
I cannot fall in love with you
As a friend nor a foe
Because there is not enough candy in the world
To make you sing...
See, the truth about toxic people
Is that they ruin the world
And the world of imagination is at stake!
This rubbish you call an existence
The existence that is you
Deep down inside you are a rotten corpse!
For this world of imagination
Can do without your toxicity
If you die no one will care
Your seriousness won\'t kill me
In the midst of your death
For no one cares about toxic people
Unless they\'re toxic themselves,
Well suck on a golden egg!
See what is truly rotten inside!
And what you are witnessing
Is a narcissistic injury
A narcissistic slap in the face,
You are going to pop like a blueberry
And splatter all over this town
For everyone has to suffer
Because of you,
And wicked roses shall die upon your face!
And you shall be ugly for the rest of your life!
And here\'s the truth about toxic people....
They never care!
For you are one of them
Trapped in that dirty little bubble
Up in the sky...
Stop trying to ruin our lives!
For people like you must die.
And all the Oompa-Loompas shall dance joyously
Upon the graves of toxic brats,
And Veruca Salt
Was really a bad egg...
Can you imagine all the bad eggs in the world?
Oh silence!
Silence for the toxic people!
For wouldn\'t it be great
If they were no longer around?
The world would definitely be a better place,
For who needs bad people?
Well I\'ve won my golden ticket
Because I am honest and fair
And I don\'t have to cut corners
To make it in this world
So listen up people!
You don\'t have to be toxic
To be in this world,
For toxic people were born without a cause.