It's a sin to be this boring
Out the radio and right past me
Faking smiles and climbing ladders
Not to brag but nothing matters
You make me want to go deaf
These riffs are not for you, no
Chaos Funtime not for you
Return the melodies you've stolen
Return to the void where you come from
You make me want to go deaf
You give me ego death
Drilling to the skull
Your dial explodes
We're beating holes in the drums
Your music blows
