You remind me of a baby pool
Cause you’re shallow and you know it
And when your counter-culture crap falls
Will show your sickly-empty face
You’re a post-modern product nightmare
And just like the raindrops of a storm
You can even cause surface damage
But you will dry up and disappear
I'm so tired of these fake artists
I'm so tired of these fucking narcissists
I'm so tired of these fucking bullshit
I'm so tired of these fake artists
Sometimes I wonder what you’re gonna do
When truth strikes between your eyes
Well I hope that your sociopath aesthetic dies
But you might just make a post
You’re a post-modern product nightmare
And just like the raindrops of a storm
You can even cause surface damage
But you will dry up and disappear
I'm so tired of these fake artists
I'm so tired of these fucking narcissists
I'm so tired of these fucking bullshit
I'm so tired of these fake artists
(Solo)
I'm so tired of these fake artists
I'm so tired of these fucking narcissists
I'm so tired of these fucking bullshit
I'm so tired of these fake artists
Give me something bigger, bigger than these fake artists
