There's another reflection
Involved up in my mind
A wholeness that has just been lost
Striving hard for perfection
But still nothing to find
Some value with a cheaper cost

And as I reach out to hear you
The sound is so muffled
It makes a lesser man of me
So the only thing
Left to bring up to date is:

You suck!

Watch me fall while I go down
I'm taking all you bastards
To the ground with me
Then I'll frown on your fucking whole life
The systematic hype
Still means a bit much to me

Watch me fall while I go down
I'm taking all you bastards
To the ground with me
Then I'll frown on your fucking whole life
The systematic hype
Still means a bit much to me

I'm at the point of retraction
And still slipping further
This place is getting worse for me
There's such a lack of direction
And models to live by
No bright skies ahead of me

When I reach out for your hand
You turn and then wander
Why I simply just can't see
No separation of gender
No difference in me
You're just leading me on and on and on

You lead me on and on and on
You lead me on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on

You suck!

Watch me fall while I go down
I'm taking all you bastards
To the ground with me
Then I'll frown on your fucking whole life
The systematic hype
Still means a bit much to me

Watch me fall while I go down
I'm taking all you bastards
To the ground with me
Then I'll frown on your fucking whole life
The systematic hype
Still means a bit much to me

Pretty soon
It's gonna come back
And be your turn

Pretty soon
It's gonna come back
And be your turn

Pretty soon
It's gonna come back
And be your turn

Pretty soon
You're gonna be the one that burns

Pretty soon
It's gonna come back
And be your turn

Pretty soon
It's gonna come back
And be your turn

Pretty soon
It's gonna come back
And be your turn

Guess what?
You suck!

Watch me fall while I go down
I'm taking all you bastards
To the ground with me
Then I'll frown on your fucking whole life
The systematic hype
Still means a bit much to me

Watch me fall while I go down
I'm taking all you bastards
To the ground with me
Then I'll frown on your fucking whole life
The systematic hype
Still means a bit much to me

(Bit too much to me)

Your turn now