What's in this for me? Please get the fuck out of my house and stay in your own
In violent trespass, I often wonder what to do Nothing for you Dream aloud and tell your friends where to go
And now you know you've wasted everything in life
What's new? Don't tell me I know your band has gone quite far I don't care I don't hear You're talking smack now You know you're getting rather old What's left to do? Dream aloud and tell your friends where to go