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When I’m dead I’ll rest.
Admit it, you lecherous douche!
You were listening to my band in 2004,
Though you claim you were reared on The Stooges.
Your entire façade is a line that you feed to anorexic actresses
Who would have laughed at your jacked up Navajo haircut less than a decade ago.
Don’t want to hear about how the latest Rihanna single
Is a post-modern masterpiece. Stop punishing me!
Fueled by a potent mixture of cocaine and latent insecurities.
Defining your own self-worth by the opinion of a stupid website
With Satan as its figurehead.
Now you pass your pestilence on to your Ritalin addled children.
Well, my mother didn’t raise no fool.
God! My blood boils at the thought of you, poser.
Die!
Again.
You’ll never cut me down again and
The crap rains down.
I’m sure you’re proud that you’ve usurped the popular kids’ table,
You son of a @#$%,
Which means you’ve forfeited your dubious “anti-cred”
By buying into your own inflated hype.
And I don’t define my enemies by the clothes they wear
Or the pretentious bands they like.
It’s about how you seek to control minds
Just to appease what you've always lacked.
Again.
You’ll never have your say again.
You’ll never wield those words again.
Caught up in it. So full of it. You’ll never have your say again
And the crap rains down.
Don’t want nobody. Don’t need nobody but me.
No ashtray life, no ant-farm university
And when I rend my skin and reveal my core you’ll see,
When I perpetrate your reversed lobotomy,
You’ll see.
I’m all I wanna be.
Don’t want nobody. Don’t need nobody but me.
Admit it, you lecherous douche!
You were listening to my band in 2004,
Though you claim you were reared on The Stooges.
Your entire façade is a line that you feed to anorexic actresses
Who would have laughed at your jacked up Navajo haircut less than a decade ago.
Don’t want to hear about how the latest Rihanna single
Is a post-modern masterpiece. Stop punishing me!
Fueled by a potent mixture of cocaine and latent insecurities.
Defining your own self-worth by the opinion of a stupid website
With Satan as its figurehead.
Now you pass your pestilence on to your Ritalin addled children.
Well, my mother didn’t raise no fool.
God! My blood boils at the thought of you, poser.
Die!
You’ll never cut me down again and
The crap rains down.
You son of a @#$%,
Which means you’ve forfeited your dubious “anti-cred”
By buying into your own inflated hype.
And I don’t define my enemies by the clothes they wear
Or the pretentious bands they like.
It’s about how you seek to control minds
Just to appease what you've always lacked.
You’ll never have your say again.
You’ll never wield those words again.
Caught up in it. So full of it. You’ll never have your say again
And the crap rains down.
No ashtray life, no ant-farm university
And when I rend my skin and reveal my core you’ll see,
When I perpetrate your reversed lobotomy,
You’ll see.
Don’t want nobody. Don’t need nobody but me.
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This is wrong, the lyrics in full are as follows:
When I'm dead, I'll rest, I'll rest When I'm dead, I'll rest, I'll rest Admit it, you lecherous douche!
You were listening to my band in 2004 though you claim you were reared on the stooges Your entire facade is a line that you feed to anorexic actresses Who would have laughed at your jacked-up Navajo haircut, less than a decade ago Don't wanna hear about how the latest Rihanna single is a post-modern masterpiece Stop punishing me! Fueled by a potent mixture of cocaine and latent insecurity Defining your own self-worth by the opinion of a stupid website with Satan as its figurehead Now you pass your pestilence on to your riddled and addled children Well my mother didn't raise no fool God, my blood boils at the thought of you! Poser, die!
(Again! Again! Again!) You'll never cut me down again (Again! Again! Again!) You'll never cut me down And your crap reigns down And the crap reigns down And the crap reigns down And the crap reigns down
I'm sure you're proud that you've usurped the "popular kids table" You son of a (ineffable) Which means you've forfeited your dubious anti-cred by buying into your own inflated hype And I don't define my enemies by the clothes they wear or the pretentious bands they like It's about how you seek to control minds, just to appease what you've always lacked!
(Again! Again! Again!) You'll never have your say again (Again! Again! Again!) You'll never wield those words again (Again! Again! Again!) You'll never have your say again (Caught up in it! So full of it! You'll never have your say again!) And the crap reigns down! And the crap reigns down! And the crap reigns down! And the crap reigns down!
Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me No ashtray-life, no ant-farm university When I rid my skin and reveal my core, you'll see When I perpetrate your reverse-lobotomy You'll see
I'm all, I wanna be! I'm all, That I wanna be! I'm all, I wanna be! Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me! I'm all, I wanna be! I'm all, That I wanna be! I'm all, I wanna be! Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me!
When I'm dead, I'll rest, I'll rest When I'm dead, I'll rest, I'll rest Admit it, you lecherous douche!
You were listening to my band in 2004 though you claim you were reared on the stooges Your entire facade is a line that you feed to anorexic actresses Who would have laughed at your jacked-up Navajo haircut, less than a decade ago Don't wanna hear about how the latest Rihanna single is a post-modern masterpiece Stop punishing me! Fueled by a potent mixture of cocaine and latent insecurity Defining your own self-worth by the opinion of a stupid website with Satan as its figurehead Now you pass your pestilence on to your riddled and addled children Well my mother didn't raise no fool God, my blood boils at the thought of you! Poser, die!
(Again! Again! Again!) You'll never cut me down again (Again! Again! Again!) You'll never cut me down And your crap reigns down And the crap reigns down And the crap reigns down And the crap reigns down
I'm sure you're proud that you've usurped the "popular kids table" You son of a (ineffable) Which means you've forfeited your dubious anti-cred by buying into your own inflated hype And I don't define my enemies by the clothes they wear or the pretentious bands they like It's about how you seek to control minds, just to appease what you've always lacked!
(Again! Again! Again!) You'll never have your say again (Again! Again! Again!) You'll never wield those words again (Again! Again! Again!) You'll never have your say again (Caught up in it! So full of it! You'll never have your say again!) And the crap reigns down! And the crap reigns down! And the crap reigns down! And the crap reigns down!
Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me No ashtray-life, no ant-farm university When I rid my skin and reveal my core, you'll see When I perpetrate your reverse-lobotomy You'll see
I'm all, I wanna be! I'm all, That I wanna be! I'm all, I wanna be! Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me! I'm all, I wanna be! I'm all, That I wanna be! I'm all, I wanna be! Don't want nobody, don't need nobody but me!
ahhh lecherous. my mistake.
i honestly thought max made up a new word ha
I think its "Ritalin addled children" not "Riddled and addled".
Just saying. Typically to be addled, you must be addled BY something.
I love the Rihanna line. I'm pretty sure the "stupid website with Satan as its figurehead" is referencing Pitchfork, which is also great. I wasn't sure how I was going to feel about this album and didn't love it the first time I heard it, but it's definitely growing on me.
I agree with pippintook4. The first time I listened to the song, I immediately thought of Pitchfork Media in reference to the website with Satan as its figurehead. Not only does the pitchfork/Satan thing make sense, it's just commonly branded a "hipster" website -- a term, of course, used in "Admit It!!!" prior to this song. Clever.
rend - to split or tear apart or in pieces by violence
http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/rend