Wonderful nothing
You just want something nice
You just want substance
I just want to cut out both your eyes
Wonderful nothing
You just want something kind
I want corruption
I think I'm the devil in disguise

Here's my state of mind
Give me destruction
Tell me I'm scrumptious
I'm a fucking delight
I come back in with a one-two
Sucker punch in the gut here's a tissue
Truth hurts when it points right at you

Sit down now for some ground rules, thank you
Don't talk, that's it just one
Do you think you can handle that much?
I've just come back to life
I'm here, I'm your little ray of sunshine
Your party's so damn tired
But you're a fly stuck in my eye

And what's that face? Oh you got some scrapes
But I'll piledrive you anyway
And I hoped and I prayed
I kept on thinking it'd all change one day
It's been a great gun fight
You drew blood, I set myself on fire
But you've had your time, oh you've had your time
Who are you talking to?
What does your daddy do?
Oh you poor boo boo, he's a lizard too
Get to the mini-mart, buy the bitter truth
Get a few ball gags, they'r on three for two
Buy a better mood, buy a point of view
Yours went off in June, 1992
Get some attitude, get some nuance too
Get some solitude, and a good excuse when...

Wonderful nothing
I just want something wrong
I want indulgence
I just want to make it out alive
Wonderful nothing
I want you to bury me alive
Put me in a dungeon
I come back in with a one-two

You got big ideas, they're just as shit as you
Trying to self combust, just for and excuse
Say I might throw up, just to leave the room
I'd say burn in hell, but they'd hate you too
In my mind I'm annotating you, what is that you're wearing?
Oh, it's too much booze
Did your mum tell you, close it when you chew?
Now scuttle home, go and lick your wounds
I'm a fly inside of your facial goop
I'm a little hair sat inside your soup
There's the rub, maybe I'm the fool
I'm trying to stop, but I still love you