Lyrics: War From A Harlots Mouth. Transmetropolitan. If You Want To Blame Us For Something Wrong Please Abuse This Song.

Too Many Set Phrases
Too Many Envier
Too Many People
That Don't Get It

Ridiculous, The Way You Scratch The
Surface
Unbevievable, The Way You Search
With Sway
Predictable That You Won't Find
Anything
And Yet Won't Stop To Talk