B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-break-ups and suicides
In the bathroom doing lines
How you been? We're doing fine
Making up my little rhymes
Gobs of gangsters, gods, and guns
Odds are that they're on to us
Media, pornographers, characters in comic books

Where your platinum? Where your gold?
Play it on your stere-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, this way, that way
Here we go-ee-oh
Where's the passion? Where's the soul?
Playing on your radi-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, sing your song and dig your hole

Let them eat their cake, it's all they want today
It's so p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-passe
I'm so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché

Shopping carts of catalogs
Passengers of atom bombs
In some sense of astronauts
Caught up in their coffee shops
Break-ups and suicides
In the bathroom doing lines
How you been? We're doing fine
Trying to wake up my mind

Where your platinum? Where your gold?
Play it on your stere-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, this way, that way
Here we go-ee-oh
Where's the passion? Where's the soul?
Playing on your radi-oh-ee-oh
Karaoke burial, sing your song and dig your hole

Who cares anyway? There's nothing more to say
It's so p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-passe
I'm so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché

Let them eat their cake, it's all they want today
It's so p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-passe
I'm so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché

She works best when
She don't want my acceptance
I like you best when
You don't need my attention

Who cares anyway? There's nothing more to say
It's so p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-passe
I'm so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché

Let them eat their cake, it's all they want today
It's so p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-passe
I'm so c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cliché


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Karaoke Burial song meanings
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