You know if you were exorcised
  Demoralized. It'll all be right?..yeah!
  I?ll grab my pen and write about
  Kryptonite, so you can feel all right
  
  You can build a bomb of lies
  That doesn?t hide who you are inside
  You motherfuckers, it?s all about shit
  
  The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit
  The psychotropic demi-god
  
  It seems like you?ve been industrialized
  Colorblind or just sold out yeah!
  I never thought it would be like this
  A million screaming mouths
  A million pounds of shit you motherfuckers
  All you fuckers just waste our time
  Talking heads on sticks
  Sucking corporate dicks
  You motherfuckers
  It?s all about shit
  
  The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit
  The psychotropic demi-god
  
  We?ll always be the same
  No matter who you are
  (I hate this?.I hate this?I hate this?)