作词 : Stella Donnelly
 作曲 : Stella Donnelly
Let the cat out of the bag
Didn’t think you’d be coming back
Season’s greetings on a card
You’ve been a Hallmark from the start
If the gravy tasted great
Why did you throw it all away?
You like to intimidate, intimidate, intimidate, intimidate

Sliding edgeways out of strained
Border protectionist debates
Bitter look of what’s to come
Why can’t you be more like your Mother was when she was young and
All your idiot cousins liked her more than all the other aunties
Yeah cos she was a punk, she was a punk, she was a punk
My Mum’s still a punk and you’re still ****.

Have you lost your ******* mind
It’s never too late to be on time
You like to intimidate, intimidate, intimidate
**** up your life, lose all your friends, **** up your life, intimidate