[The Suicide File]

Quit posing like you're rebellious, you boring pieces of shit
You're flying the flag of anger when you're generic as white bread
Hey hey, my my, why don't you all go fucking die
You're a salesman of the worst kind, and everybody's buying
Your talents, they lie in acting, they lie in lying
I'm so bored with you, fuck you
By the numbers, by the book
By the fucking way - you can take image, you can take the sound
But it don't mean a thing if the songs that you sing
Are boring pieces of shit