You say that you're leaving
You must have good reason
To follow disorder
We'll chalk it up as new world order
To say it bothers me?
No stopping, no breathing
No lying, no cheating
Shit brained, offensive
The citiots have gone and done it!
You'd say it bothers me?
To the nth degree
The citiots have gone and found me out
The citiots have gone and done it
The citiots have gone and found me out
Holding on for no good reason