One thousand faces all look the same They're all so boring mild and tame Contaminate him knock off his glasses Teach him to tamper with the cloning process Pardon me sir can I ask you a favor Make me a cowboy like my next door neighbor Pardon me sir can I use your eraser To remove my brain of unconventional nature
Take my tongue It's cocked and loaded The board has dubbed you special student Sit alone sweat in silence We don't tolerate defiance
One thousand paces lead to the gate They're all so mild sedate You hear me say this don't make any sense As I hop up and over the fence
Hooked on nicotine and phonics Fun like macro economics Still and quiet like they taught us Fun like macro economics
Vigilante thoughts and a cheap guitar I am my own movie star I don't know you I don't want to [x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
