I hate to be wrong So lucky for me I have always been spared that particular indignity It's kind of a gift It's kind of a curse But it's the single certainty in a random universe And i'm mildly alarmed that you can even dispute Wasn't i right about you? I hate to be wrong But fortunately I haven't suffered that dilemma personally You must have picked up Well, there's a definite trend My vulgar means are always justified in the end And i'm slightly put out that you can even dispute Wasn't i right about you? Yes, i'm mildly alarmed that you can even dispute Wasn't i right about you?