Black Book

Please put down your guitar

Before it goes too far

Your music sounds like shit

How many times do I have to say it?

You talk and talk, and talk

About how things should work

There's no alternative

How many times do we have to hear it?

I can do everything you do

Just a little bit worse

Please don't be stupid, sir

Your opinion is disturbed

You say you want control

But in my protocol you're falling

We're past the turning point

Now money equals blood

You say it's not your fault

But how many times do we have to pay for it?

I can do everything you do

Just a little bit worse

A little bit worse

A little bit worse

A little bit worse, worse

A little bit worse