Turn attention on You will hear their moan Alone I would have them beeped Is this trembling weep A song?
And all the Run-of-the-mill ballads Mewling overdubs Mass-produced disgust I've got no broom To sweep this dust
They gonna leave me sans everything (In all the possible ways) And does it really sound so embarrassing (Feel like running away) A bunch of cunts is sharing a stage with us (And its contagious) And It's contagious
What they can't deny They wanna unify It's true Don't you?
I'd like to close the curtain You think they are important If you stop the show Don't mind the dark way to go
Don't pimp me, don't use as they might I do what I feel is right