Outspoken yet so ill informed You have the platform so we'll endure From devil to media darling Oh oracle please say something Care to comment Inverted I'm just being honest Care to comment Cancer incarnate I am infatuation I am the cure for a nation Torn apart My weapon my art You hear the way they applaud Still you can't see Can't you see I'm god Believe the hype Pessimism was your calling card You've hung your head Laid down your art To keep from attention starving You keep talking Like your words mean something Care to comment Divisive And devoid of context Prosthetic prophet Pander and profit I am infatuation I am the cure for a nation Torn apart My weapon my art You hear the way they applaud Still you can't see Can't you see I'm god Let it go to your head Like a bullet Let it go to your head Like a bullet Place your hand on the magazine I'll tell you what you should think Place your hand upon the screen I'll tell you who you should be Who you should be I am infatuation I am the cure for a nation Torn apart My weapon my art You hear the way they applaud Still you can't see Can't you see I'm god