Got an aim to live for, Gotta good job and a girl, Got a house and don’t want more And think you got all. But maybe it just seems That you got nothing to need – You got no heart And you’re a shit! You’re a shit!
You got your style, Got used to wear a smile. But you’d better stop And think for a while. And I don’t care What will come out of it 'cuz you're nothing But a shit! You're a shit!