Admit It Again

Album: Anarchy My Dear (2012)
  • When I'm dead, I'll rest, I'll rest
    When I'm dead, I'll rest, I'll rest
    Admit it, you lecherous douche!

    You were listening to my band in 2004 though you claim you were reared on the stooges
    Your entire facade is a line that you feed to anorexic actresses
    Who would have laughed at your jacked-up Navajo haircut, less than a decade ago
    Don't wanna hear about how the latest Rihanna single is a post-modern masterpiece
    Stop punishing me!
    Fueled by a potent mixture of cocaine and latent insecurity
    Defining your own self-worth by the opinion of a stupid website with Satan as its figurehead
    Now you pass your pestilence on to your riddled and addled children
    Well my mother didn't raise no fool
    God, my blood boils at the thought of you!
    Poser, die!

    (Again! Again! Again!)
    You'll never cut me down again
    (Again! Again! Again!)
    You'll never cut me down
    And your crap reigns down
    And the crap reigns down
    And the crap reigns down
    And the crap reigns down

    I'm sure you're proud that you've usurped the "popular kids table"
    You son of a (ineffable)
    Which means you've forfeited your dubious anti-cred by buying into your own inflated hype
    And I don't define my enemies by the clothes they wear or the pretentious bands they like
    It's about how you seek to control minds, just to appease what you've always lacked!

    (Again! Again! Again!)
    You'll never have your say again
    (Again! Again! Again!)
    You'll never wield those words again
    (Again! Again! Again!)
    You'll never have your say again
    (Caught up in it! So full of it! You'll never have your say again!)
    And the crap reigns down!
    And the crap reigns down!
    And the crap reigns down!
    And the crap reigns down!

    Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me
    No ashtray-life, no ant-farm university
    When I rid my skin and reveal my core, you'll see
    When I perpetrate your reverse-lobotomy
    You'll see

    I'm all, I wanna be!
    I'm all, That I wanna be!
    I'm all, I wanna be!
    Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me!
    I'm all, I wanna be!
    I'm all, That I wanna be!
    I'm all, I wanna be!
    Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me! Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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