(Cover of Wire)
I'm tired of being told what to think
I'm tired of being told what to do
I'm sick of f**ing phonies
I'm sick of you
No, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Suit
Take all of your money, and shove it up your a**
'Cause you think you understand, well it's a f**ing farce
I'm sick of f**ing phonies
That's right, I'm sick of you
No, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Suit
And if you turn and walk out that door
And take your f**ing money, let me tell you what it's for
I'm sick of f**ing phonies
That's right, I'm sick of you