Dancing with fallacy, deceived by optimism
Sign on the dotted line, under the definition
Set the table, right in front of me
Order up the finest, have a martini
When the bill comes then you're back on your own
Back to the kitchen back where you belong
There never seems to be a better way
It's not my way, it's not your way, f** it anyway
3 the hard way
I've been to Hollywood, seen through
The somg and mirrors
Steer from the corporation, incentive non-sincere
Feel the snakebite, right below the knee
Feel the venom circulate let it work slowly
Get yourself a tourniquet, get up off the floor
f** you to the rich this song is for the poor
3 the hard way