Hype Waltz

What is there not to like
I stopped believing the hype
long time ago and now

Went to the parlor 
Where there were no danger
Not like a laser fell to the Reich
Into my skull, I ain't that dull
Take into account, now say it

Yes sir
We are getting much closer
Than ever before
I swore to your god
That I'd break your back
'cos my name is capitalism
with a big [bad word] 
I never look back no,
I never do

Excuse me please my head is full
My head is full of chemicals
They push and pull and rabblerouse
Look forward to cleaning 

The liver

Your breath sends a shiver down my spine

Wait here please
Don't tell me things are under control please
When I know you know what it is that awaits me
And I know you know what its gonna do to me
 [bad word] you start talking

I thought about
Thinking of the [bad word] 
Then I got a little angry and I chipped a tooth
perhaps if I [bad word] my mind more often
Then it wouldn't get darker and it wouldn't soften

Fever, strike me down and deliver
All the love I forgive her
And the rest has no case in any case