I got a copper wire around my neck You believe it I don't care Ending on a condescending Too bad that you can't keep your head straight ♪ Flip the switch If you think it feels right Bet it doesn't Bet it's a bad sight Cut it Not your friend though Go in the hard way Go in through the window No one wants to see you No one wants to be you Nobody wanted to fuckin' help you I don't think straight And it didn't have a way Now graffiti is on the brick wall Next to where he lay And once it takes, then it giveth It's not the kind of funny thing where nobody gets hurt It's a massacre I don't think straight and I don't know why It's no problem of mine ♪ I don't have time if it ain't your cup of tea There's no one to rob And no one to rub it in around