Fast, fast, fingers are typing 

A paycheck with the lies you抮e writing 

Character assignations 

And the condemnation is flying 

On last years favorite list 

Turned your back without a gist 

This fabrication of compassion 

Won抰 ever be missed 



Now it抯 time to Jolt the press 

And we won抰 settle for anything less 

A rebuke in love to bring out the truth 

Cuz you抮e no better than me and I抦 no better than you 

Jolt the press (x2)





Do you think you are doing us a favor 

Cuz we aren抰 your special flavor 

I抎 rather you say it to my face 

Shake hands and let there be grace 

But you stand on being a critic 

I don抰 have to buy it to hear it 

So we抮e gonna have fun before the press gets in 

Now it抯 your turn to read it 



Do you see what you are saying (x2)

When you talk about me