Don't get me wrong
I had a good time with you and you friends, they are so nice
We rode our bikes up north, it turned to ice
And I saw something in the road
Don't get me wrong
I had a good time with you and your friends they are so wise
Don't get me wrong
I had a good time with you and your friends, they are so kind
(The streets were paved with my blood
The cars were fueled with you guts
I started disappearing
You asked how I was feeling.)
I let my stomach settle
I traded skin for metal
I wanted to be a rebel, but this city is too cold
When they come, you'll know
You'll be screaming for your mother
But remember baby, you're a martyr
Or did I mean a monster?
This is happening
You can't stop it stop it
This is happening
We get nervous-nervous
We get nervous
Don't get me wrong
I am ready to say goodbye to my teen angst today
And don't get me wrong
I took note of your shelf - the books all about transcending d**h
Don't get me wrong
I am ready to say goodbye to my wallet today
Don't get me wrong
I'm enjoying my life, it's just that I'd rather not be alive
(We watched it from our window
The place in the sky where a hole burned
Fifteen minutes without interruption
I reclaimed my seduction.)
I was taken hostage by a community of convicts
They shave the hair from their bodies
Their faces are slowly rotting
Employees who shoplift
Sacrilegious monks and prophets
I'm chilling with abortion doctors, ba*tard children, and their mothers
This is happening
You can't stop it stop it
This is happening
We get nervous-nervous
I sh** my trousers
I made friends with cowards
I said, "Baby, it ain't our problem..."
We dreamed our band would make it
No one appreciates it
But they'll all love our music when we're dead
Don't get me wrong
I had a good time with you and your friends, they are so nice