names, call me names

so i finally got a response from the leaders of that happy, sunshine band. you know the ones i'm talking about. apparantly i'm cheap and full of shit. what does that mean? cheap?

you're cheap. i don't know what you're talking about. i never said anything about you. this is nonsense.

quit staring at the fucking sun, because you're going blind.

manipulative, coniving, self-centered pricks.

hey, it's the sun, and it makes me gag, all around, all around.