Where do we go? Where do we go now? Western confidence. 
Bleeding, sweating on my forehead. "Plastic or paper" 
democracy. 
Real people in real parties.
Smash what you can while you're still able.
We'll smash what we can while we're still able.
The king will die! 

Where do we go? Where do we go now? Western confidence. 
Heartbeat, hardly feeling anything.
Could you please hold my bone again? 
The new king is already dead. We killed him with common 
sense.
We killed him with common sense. 
The king is dead!

Where do we go? Where do we go?
This basement, this basement is packed (packed!) [x3]
This basement, this basement is packed with friends.
Let's fuck, fuck shit up tonight. [x2]
We will, we will win. [x2]
This basement, this basement is packed with friends.

Where do we go now? Where do we go now?
Western confidence. It's a tragedy.