What's in this for me?
Please get the funk out of my house
And stay in your own
In violent trespass, I've often wondered what to do
Nothing for you
Dream aloud, and tell your friends where to go
I know you know you've wasted everything in life
What's new? Don't tell me
I know your band has gone quite far
I don't care, I don't hear
You're talking smack now
And you're getting rather old
What's left to do?
Dream aloud, and tell your friends where to go
I know you know you've wasted everything in life
