I'm Squealing. You're Screaming. Where Is He?

I promise you, they couldn't even rip off my nail. You're not even going to lose half a finger for your boy. When we find him, his head's coming straight off. It's just playing in the square. And you can see my face in the ting light. I'm unaware of the whole tin. So hands out. This is the pressure. Where is he? That's a lot of problems. A lot of players. Players. They take you to a cave somewhere. How many fingers are you going to lose before you wrap me out? Fingers. Then I'm pick you up. Yeah. Cool, cool, cool,Cool, cool,cool