Between the billboard masturbation. Across highways of metallic isolation. There lies the deafenin' screamin'. Of the millions wipin' out the diseased pages.
No one likes looking at you. Your lack of ego offends male mentality. They need your innocence. To steal vacant love and to destroy. Your beauty and virginity used like toys.
Where are you now?. Broken up or still around?. The CIA says you're a guilty man. Will we see the likes of you again?. . Can anyone make a difference anymore?.