I don't mind all these blatant stares 'Cause my words are like all you people, meaningless Spineless like the mime, imitates the shrine, the shrine of college Cretin bags, yeah, come pick me a winner, Mr. A and R dinero thug Used to be that fun was our main objective But Mr. old school will tell the new fuel They're igniting in the wrong direction Cash crop clubs in the entertainment section Do you know the red planet? Do you know yourself? Do, do, do company policy, do, do, do all rights reserved? Do, do, do funds are pending? Do, do, do, you're a sales figure I don't mind if you take me there In fact I want to see the stars We'll take the plunge in a fabric boat and we'll sink together Just sign my destiny and I will seal it forever