Are you the one
The handsome, bastard son
That nobody will talk about at all?
I am the one
Most fortunate of sons
That no one gives a damn about at all
I am singing for you
All the privileged and the foolish, this is for you
Are we done, regrettable but fun
That's something you should know about us all
If you bite your thumb, better pray I bite my tongue
Where I'm from, we throw hands and talk it out
I am singing for you. I am singing for you
Sensitive yet violent fools, yeah, this is for you
It's what you think, therefore I am
If I'm the devil, you're the reason
The reason that we kill ourselves
Give ourselves all away
Can you name one
One fool that sang alone
One person that [?]
But worst of all
Of all these sad old songs
No verse was ever sung about them, oh
I am singing for you, am singing for you
All the privileged and the foolish, this is for you
It's what you think, therefore I am
If I'm the devil you're the reason
The reason that we kill ourselves
Give ourselves all away
It's what you think, therefore I am
If you're the devil, I'm the reason
The reason that it's still ain't save
Just put ourselves on display
It's what you think, therefore I am
I know what you think about
And there ain't no use in that
They see too good for that
Are you good with that?
Well get used to that
I know what you think about
And there ain't no use in that
They see too good for that
Are you good with that?
Get used to that
Get used to that
Are you good with that?
Well get used to that
They're too good for that
Get used to that
Are you good with that?
They're too good for that
It's what you think, therefore I am
If I'm the devil you're the reason
The reason that we kill ourselves
Give ourselves all away
It's what you think, therefore I am
If you're the devil I am the reason
The reason that it's still ain't save
To put ourselves on display
It's what you think, therefore I am
It's what you all say, what you all say