You're all f**ing useless
You serve no purpose here
My only rea**urance is that
You'll all be gone next year
Spewing empty lyrics
From mediocre bands
You mean about as much to me
As those X's on your hands
Burning the bridge . . .
There's nothing you can do
Burning the bridge . . .
We will outlast all of you
Run your mouth incessantly
That's all you'll ever do
You don't know sh** about anything
Get a f**ing clue
So go ahead, keep up the talk
Your opinions don't mean sh**
You're not fooling anyone
Here one day, gone the next
Chorus x 2