All my demons have distortion
Crying out for your disruption
All my demons have distortion
Crying out for your disruption

The kids are getting so bored
Their love is getting ignored
And they masturbate from frustration
A couple lines of snow, a thousand pills to go
And a rush of relaxation
But all your friends are so cool
They don’t need no school
They don’t care if they’re being taught
But at night in your hope
You’ll be yellin’ for dope
So you won’t mind if you’ll have to mug

And I turn face to face with god
And I curse louder than I should
And I said wooooo
Won’t you save me baby
I’ll be missing lately

All my demons have distortion

Every time we collide
We seem to be allright
But you know, we’ll allways stay the same
Why don’t you give it a try
I call an eye for an eye
You only care about the fortune and the fame
On the web you’re a tool, on saturday you’re too cool
Too good to talk to me, anyway
But really I don’t mind
If you’re being so blind
But, please, oh god, stay the fuck away