Queaver lyrics

Weaver gets on my nerves Every single day When people act up He doesnt know what to say. Weaver! What! Queaver! What! Weaver! What! Queaver! What! He thinks hes a know it all But he doesnt know at all And his house stayed fresh Covered in saran wrap Weaver! What! Queaver! What! Weaver! What! Queaver! What! He thinks he's a smart man But he's a dumb man And if I was a betting man 'd call him a weird man Weaver! What! Queaver! What! Weaver! What! Queaver! What!