So what's the news?
What's your story to tell of chicks and boo's with drugs and hotels?
Crazy nights spent cruising the shows behind the clubs is where they all go.
With tight blue jeans and crazy long hair some even have there make-up to wear.
Well, truth be told you were really at home, where you wrote a story alone
You said you knew it was true.
Please get me a room.
I know I'm not always right.
Please be gentle tonight.
So formulate ideas, but please extract me.
Hypothesis, show us all of your theories.
So what's the news?
What's your story to tell, you post a blog about them burning in hell.
You watch so closely tell me how do you see?
The true story for someone called "scene".
You said you knew it was true.
Please get me a room.
I know I'm not always right.
Please be gentle tonight
So as you strap me in tight, make accusations all night remember one thing that's true:
I'm God loving towards you.
So please just operate on me,
Cut me open and let loose slowly,
Dig in but don't get hungry,
Don't loose your appetite
So please just operate on me,
Cut me open and let loose slowly,
Dig in but don't get hungry,
Don't loose your appetite