And we've all got sick with our cooler than thou. Holier than shit attitudes. Still the war goes on just drop the bomb. There's nothing left to lose. There's a bullet in this gun so you've got till.
Powdered rock stars just add water. Pop up a treat just like they ought to. Little bit old and cliched sought of. Number one hit punch in the order. Stop right there.
Some people say that what I know should be kept secret. Some people say I don't know anything at all. Some people say that what I do could be dangerous.