What's your opinion on the dire situation In our land here Our guest here Of course you'll be nice here How do you feel about god and religion Are you good people Bad people Guess it doesn't matter people.
Your place My place Make her bring that famous face You got some You want some You wanna let me get you some We know your music but of course we'd never buy it It's too fake man Right man! (We don't give a FUCKING DAMN!)
And the world spins by With everybody moaning Pissing, bitching and everyone is shitting On their friends On their love On their oaths On their honor On their graves Out their mouths And their words say nothing
Welcome we love you We hate you We love you We want you We need you We wish we were like you They say you're a saint You're a whore You're a sinner That they had you Made you Can't live without you.
Would you confess if we asked That you nurture the urge To declare that it's time To settle down With a man of your own You want a baby A family A piece of security