B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-break-ups and suicides
In the bathroom doing lines
How you doin'? Doin' fine
Making up my little rhymes
Gobs of gangsters, gods, and guns
Odds are that they're on to us
Media, p**nographers, characters in comic books
Where your platinum? Where your gold?
Play it on your stere-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, this way, that way
Here we go-ee-oh
Where's the pa**ion? Where's the soul?
Playing on your radi-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, sing your song and dig your hole
Let them eat their cake, it's all they want today
It's all p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pa**e
You're so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché
Shopping carts and catalogs
Pa**engers of atom bombs
Ancestors of astronauts
Huddled in their coffee shops
Break-ups and suicides
In the bathroom doing lines
How you doin'? Doin' fine
Trying to wake up my mind
Where your platinum? Where your gold?
Play it on your stere-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, this way, that way
Here we go-ee-oh
Where's the pa**ion? Where's the soul?
Playing on your radi-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, sing your song and dig your hole
Who cares anyway? There's nothing more to say
It's all p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pa**e
You're so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché
Let them eat their cake, it's all they want today
It's all p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pa**
You're so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché
She looks best when
She don't want my acceptance
I like you best when
You don't need my attention
She looks best when
She don't want my acceptance
I like you best when
You don't need my attention
Who cares anyway? There's nothing more to say
It's so p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pa**e
I'm so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché
Let them eat their cake, it's all they want today
It's all p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pa**e
Your so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché
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