I don't care what anyone says
Elvis was bigger than the Beatles
Public tries to prove that there's a root to all this evil
Anytime we're gonna sign just working on a deal
The bottom line, it's gotta rhyme and you people gotta feel

She understands the chorus is the pearl
The verses are for girls
The bridges rock my world

Listen up, why the fuck'd the Low break up
They were supposed to make it
Being Canuck kinda sucks, this land's overrated
Promo chicks turn their tricks to please the ones who paid
Politics make me sick to see we're all related

She understands the chorus is the pearl
The verses are for girls
The bridges rock my world

What comes first when you write it
Is it music or your lyrics
Oh, you must have got some special talent
Oh-hoah, it's something you'll never know... oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh... yeah, you'll never know

Why the Hip's not huge in the States, the question's by the people
Public tries to correlate the blues in all the evil
But how many young rock stars done and damaged by the needle
I don't care what anyone says
Elvis was bigger than the Beatles

She understands that the chorus is the pearl
And the verses are for girls
But the bridges... oh, the bridges... oh, the bridges... ohhh... ohhh... the bridges rock my world...

They rock my world... ooh-yeah, ooh-yeah, they rock your world... world... world, no, no, no, no