I know you think you deserve
An explanation on the meanings of life
But what you think that you heard
Slipped away out the back of your mind!!
You'll get your mucky fingers burned
You get your truth from the lies you where learned
When all your plastic believers will leave us
They won't return
And when you look in that mirror
And you're trying up your buttons and bows
And as you face your disease
You can squeeze into the emperor's clothes