You turned off your fucking TV 

And you don't listen to the radio

Well, you're looking really great to me

Well, you're blasting like a megaphone. 


You drink the right amounts of water 

And eat the protein that you need, now

Sing in the name of your father

Scratching off all the fleas! 


The smell in the air rolled over the city today

It's fire and it's thick and it ain't going away. 


There's a billboard down the road, now

For a new kind of patriot

Well, it's got a lot of tits and ass 

Well, it's poppin' like a cherry bomb. 

We've unplugged our VCRs now 

Girl, we only read magazines

We rarely talk to each other

It's just our conflict of the means and genes. 


We got it, got it going on

It's going, yeah, it's going 

The next minute, it's gone.


The smell in the air rolled over the city today

It's fire and it's thick and it ain't going away.


There's something in the air today

Paint your worries up, they melt away.