turn the page and it s the scoop of the century don t want to be l seven i had enough of this this is brainwash and this is a clue to the stars who fooled you tell me why you can t explain you re only looking for vinyl yeah didn t they fool you they want to be you give me world war three we can live again you didn t fool me but i fooled you you want to be me yeah you want to be me you want to be someone yeah ruin someone yeah didn t i fool you i ruined you yeah didn t i fool you i sussed you out i got you in the camera and i got you in my camera a secund of your life ruined for life you want to ruin me in your magazine you want to cover us in the margarine and now is the time to realize to have real eyes down down down down and i ll take you down on the underground down in the dark and down in the crypt down in the dark where the typewriter fit down with your pen and pad ready to kill to make me ill down want to be someone you want to be someone ruin someone make it as someone you want to be me ruin me a typewriter god a black and white king pvc blackboard books black and white i want to be me
['punk', 'rock']