You know if you were exorcised
Demoralized. It'll all be right.....yeah!
I'll grab my pen and write about
Kryptonite, so you can feel all right
You can build a bomb of lies
That doesn't hide who you are inside
You [bad word]  it's all about [bad word] 
The [bad [bad word] off your tongue like spit
The psychotropic demi-god

It seems like you've been industrialized
Colorblind or just sold out yeah!
I never thought it would be like this
million screaming mouths
million pounds of [bad word] you [bad word] All you [bad word] just waste our time
Talking heads on sticks
Sucking corporate [bad word] You [bad word]  it's all about [bad word] 
The [bad [bad word] off your tongue like spit
The psychotropic demi-god

We'll always be the same
No matter who you are
(I hate this....I hate this...I hate this...)