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Intro

Look, everyone knows a guy like this

Always got somethin' to say, always in a twist

Can't ever be satisfied, livin' with a fist

Time to expose this attitude, can't resist

Verse 1

Willie walks in the room, face twisted like he smelled somethin' sour

Complaining 'bout the weather, like he controls the damn shower

"This coffee's too hot, this chair ain't right"

Dude finds problems in broad daylight

Ungrateful as they come, never says "thank you" once

Always actin' like the world owes him, what a damn stunt

Got everything handed to him on a silver plate

Still manages to find reasons to hate

Chorus

Willie's always mad, mad, mad

Never satisfied with what he had, had, had

Complainin' 'bout stupid shit that don't matter

His negativity just makes everyone scatter

Willie's always mad, mad, mad

Attitude so bad, bad, bad

Never grateful for a single damn thing

Just a constant stream of bitterness he brings

Verse 2

You bought him lunch? The restaurant was too loud

Gave him a ride? The car seat wasn't right, he's proud

To find the one damn flaw in everything good

If happiness was a forest, he'd burn all the wood

Got a promotion at work, still not enough pay

New apartment with a view? Too much sun during the day

Can't take a compliment without twistin' it around

His ungrateful ass should be buried underground