In my mouth there is a hurricane Just let it out On the radio a bunch of fakes Just shut them down Hum along And regret it Cause you alone Would get it God don't make the laws When I get bored I use novocaine To numb the sound I'm the sixth spice, the heavyweight I bring the frowns Hum along And regret it Cause you alone Would get it God don't make the laws I'm the heavyweight And I don't know why I got the sixth sense To make the girls cry How unamerican How unamerican To leave em fainting Waiting for a breath