作词 : Perc/Alexander Cameron/Miles Wilson/James Bartold/Benjamin Marwe
 作曲 : Perc/Alexander Cameron/Miles Wilson/James Bartold/Benjamin Marwe
 No empathy inside of me
 I turn the page, staring at the screen
 American carnage and a taste for the sordid
 I asked for chaos but I only got order
 I can't dance I can't cum in the shower
 I sleep for days and I don't get paid
 Another ****en playlist curated for the beige..
 I fell asleep in the knacker's yard
 Identity politics and a cruise guided missile
 Straight to the heart of the matter of fact
 I had a bender for 7 days
 Richard Wilkins was there and his face melted off

 The war is boring and you're boring too
 You wrap your dick around a Coke can
 Give them a run for your money
 Now I'm a creature of my southern comfort
 No way, get ****ed, **** off!
 Live and die in the public eye
 You body shame me until I swallow my pride
 I give you all what you wanted of me
 But you don't win friends with salad anymore

 I broke the city with a knife in your lumber..
 I'm sunbaking on a feral beach
 Sitting in a drunk tank on Melbourne Street
 Put your tips in early and the beers are free
 Life and death in the public mess
 Moral porno on the TV screen
 I drew the short straw if you know what I mean
 Red top, hunt em' down, mean machine
 Back and forth since '77
 I was looking for hell but I only found heaven
 Up down and around and around
 Now the mighty have fallen with their feet on the ground

 My words are your words
 Your words are my words
 My words are your words
 Your words are my words
 My words are your words
 Your words are my words
 My words are your words
 Your words are my words
 My words are your words
 Your words are my words
 My words are your words
 My words are your words