To some, sane and broken down, all we've left is dropping around you
Vulgar before me, vulgar before me

Vulgar before me, vulgar before me

Always I wonder, is there anything I can do for you?
So on and so under, misdirected in other words
These books were meant to be followed and your rules left to be read

Vulgar, vulgar before me
Well I can do anything and I can do anything
And I can do anything and I can do anything
To some, I've been singled out, always I take your fall

Anything I can do?
I can do anything
Anything I can do?
It's vulgar before me
And you know these lines they're open ended
Is there anything I can do?