Come on you fucker
If you ever want a fashion show
When I'm gone
You reach out for the sun
Your hand at forcing my suicide
That wants to go through me
And if you ever wanna try
And if you ever wanna try
You got the rebel style, it don't fool me
And if you ever wanna try
Your hand at forcing my suicide
I'll walk on your block
I'll know I've only begun
You will be better off when I'm gone
It just so happens to us everyday
My art is better than your art
Oh, oh I, I won't come undone
You're a, a post modern parasite
Yeah, yeah, yeah you got the lens
And if you ever wanna adventure
And if you call us wrong either way
Your hand at forcing my suicide