k** The Man Who Questions - A General Lack Of Integrity lyrics

You've got three hundred watts of credibility and six strings of guitar to back up what you say. a few frets of ba** to lend proof to your theories. add some drums and still what have you got... nothing at all. that guitar won't make you right. and that ba** won't make you right. and those drums won't make you right. and no stage can make you right. you're friends can't make you right. and your whole stance is just a joke. so come say it to my face. i'm not an avid listener or an adoring fan. in fact, i don't really care much for you or your band. if dodging issues was a contest, then you'd get first prize. but when i see you off stage, you won't look in my eyes. you've got the prettiest brown eyes and your mouth's brown too, with your own sh**. and i could chew you up and spit you out on my sh**-talking block. but i'd rather not waste my time with all those props stripped away. no one needs a PA system to check the levels of your sh**. it's pegged.