She's gonna shock your system
You've only got yourself to sell
We're gonna see your face in, we're gonna see your face in hell
You don't need superstition
Don't need no prescriptions,
No medication just to help the dope
You've only got yourself to sell
We're gonna have to face it, we're gonna see your face in hell
Well next time you're in the solar system
Just give us a c-c-call some time
We'll sit under the sci-fi sky and plot a new religion
With your face instead of mine
Now you're turning up the BPM
Now you're popping all the vacuum pack, people posed as friends
I-I-I I said hey! Hard candy
Don't live your life at 15%
You don't need a relationship just to pay the rent