[Verse 1]
There is no culture is my brag
Your taste for bullsh** reveals a lust for a home of office
This is the home of the vain!
This is the home of the vain!
Where are the obligatory n******gs?
Hey there f**face!
Hey there f**face!
There are twelve people in the world
The rest are paste
This is the home of the vain!
This is the home of the vain!
[Verse 2]
I just left the Hotel Amnesia
I had to go there
Where it is I can't remember
But now I can remember, now I can remember
Hafta! Hafta!
Message for yer! Message for yer!
Too much reliance on girl here
On girls here, behind every shell-actor
Snobbier Snobbier
Too much romantic here
I destroy romantics, actors
k** it!
k** it!
k** it a!
k** it!
k** it a!
You won't find anything more ridiculous than this new profile razor unit
Made with the highest British attention to the wrong detail
Become obsolete units surrounded by hail
The Cla**ical!
The Cla**ical!
The Cla**ical!
Hotel Aggro!
Message for yer! Message for yer!
The Cla**ical!
Parallax!
One of the millenium of conspiracy
Forever
I know it means a lot of stomach gas
I know it means alot of stomach gas
[Chorus, of a sort]
I've never felt better in my life
I've never felt better in my life
[Verse 4]
Parallax!
The Cla**ical!
Stomach gas
[Chorus]
I've never felt better in my life
I've never felt better in my life
[Verse 5]
Parallax!
Millenium of conspiracy
Play out Cla**ical
[Chorus]
I've never felt better in my life
Better in my life