Strawberry Fields Forever
What you think of me?
Who the fuck do you think you are?
To judge me for the things I have done.
What the hell have you done, except sit home and jerk off.
I do whatever I want, just go and fuck yourself.
Fuck the system.
'cuz the system sucks.
I don't wanna live like you, you fucking asshole.
Fuck the system.
I don't give a fuck.
Why would I live like you, you fucking looser?
Why don't you do us a favor.
Just go and kill yourself.
Motherfucker!!!
Put the gun to your head.
Pull the fuckin' trigger
Die!
My Iron Lung
Faith, you're driving me away
You do it everyday
You don't mean it
But it hurts like hell
My brain says I'm recieving pain
A lack of oxygen
From my life support
My iron lung
We're too young to fall asleep
To cynical to speak
We are losing it
Can't you tell?
We scratch our eternal itch
A twentieth century bitch
And we are grateful for
Our iron lung
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
Suck, suck your teenage thumb
Toilet trained and dumb
When the power runs out
We'll just hum
This, this is our new song
Just like the last one
A total waste of time
My iron lung
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon
And if you're frightened
You can be frightened
You can be, it's OK
And if you're frightened
You can be frightened
You can be, it's OK
The head shrinkers
They want everything
My uncle Bill
My Belisha beacon