Trapped in this routine Surrounded by these fake people And you better walk with a cool step If you wanna make the sequel This is that, some day Here's every chance To throw it all away I've seen their tricks And oh, how they're so talented Look how they make their morals stick I still can't believe I'm a part of this Oh my God, I hate this place And it's hard to keep a straight face When I know that everything burns I'm the industry's undisputed terrorist Pushing anarchy, trigger pullin lyricists Terrorist lyricist One bright blast of one exact Surprise for them all With no colors that stand out, but red Now sit back and watch them fall The game isn't checkers, it's chess With ideas that go through vests A perfect world is laid to rest I told you - run I'm the industry's undisputed terrorist Pushing anarchy, trigger pullin lyricists Terrorist lyricist Now, burn this scene to the ground