Hey jerk, it’s time to admit that you’re running out of fame Hey jerk, believe me, it’s simple to drag down and feel so ashamed Can you turn the turmoil on the streets of a sleepy town? With people that hate, decide it’s all over Get much of oil and a match and burn that crazy shit down
Hey jerk, your revenue’s gone, besides, you’ve never had that Hey jerk, obey all the instructions that you’re still not able to forget The hall is empty, so you miss the science again It’s poisoning you, it’s boring and eating your heart So you take a gun and kill your best friend
Hey jerk, oblivion is easy, you’re up to consider all this Hey jerk, remember the last week of a guy betrayed by a kiss Don’t be fooled by a story telling what was in his last cup Just keep your head cool, gather your enemies Find the right place to put them and blow it all up