1, 2, 3, 4 Almost every day, I see the same face I'll draw your picture too, if it's the attitude If you can see yourself, we'll put you on a shelf Your friend will masturbate, but I'll still nauseate Today I'll play the part of the parent I'll make a hundred rules for you to know about yourself Not lying make you believe what's evil It's making love and making friends, it's meeting God's own way The right way to see, to bleed Cannot be taught, it's all you're packing up Oh, fucking lost all We're dead alone The truth is right around, the boundaries of the law You see them in the pipe, harassing for a joy You see no wonder why, hundreds of people die You're right, sick and spent, I'm on the job they rent Now I'll play the public servant To serve and protect by the law and the state I bust upon the rapes, stealing, murder And leave you be, if you cross me, I'll shake your head like a man Not a God To see, to bleed Cannot be taught, it's all you're making up Oh, fucking lost all We're dead alone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come eat your mango bar, something you can't enjoy Because of heaven, hell, a fucking wise hell They put it in your head, they put you in your bed He's watching, say your prayers, cause God is everywhere And now I'll play a mad learning twister About to take the ultimate test in life I question things because I am human And call the one I follow who's no closer than a stranger I won't listen To see, to bleed Cannot be taught, it's all you're making up Fucking, fucking, fucking, fucking lost all