| You would give it all up in an instant | |
| I bet you'd torch your house with your own hands | |
| You'd let me break your back so you could lie in it | |
| And never get up, never get up from it | |
| You're back into that smack do you know you act | |
| Just like a whore beggin' for crack or a sack | |
| You think you revolutionize with every breath you take | |
| You bring me down | |
| Does anybody know, who the fuck you are? | |
| Does anybody care, how the fuck you are? | |
| You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco | |
| You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go | |
| You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco | |
| You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know | |
| You would take us all down with you | |
| If you would stab me in the back with your own hands | |
| Never turn around to see if | |
| I'm okayI'll always get up, get up in your face | |
| You're one of the people everybody just loves to hate | |
| Just a person everybody else loves to blame | |
| You think we care well every breath you take | |
| Just brings us down | |
| Does anybody know, who the fuck you are? | |
| Does anybody care, how the fuck you are? | |
| You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco | |
| You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go | |
| You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco | |
| You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know | |
| So what was your point? | |
| What was your point? | |
| PointYou bring it back for me | |
| Those things | |
| I thought had left me | |
| That hate that greed that bleeds me | |
| Become the speed that feed me | |
| You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco | |
| You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go | |
| You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco | |
| You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know |