Gideon: No one cares about my...
Danny: Jamie's Mini Cooper
Gideon: Jamie's Mini Cooper. In the garage where I belong-
Danny: Jamie's Mini Cooper
Gideon: Where Jamie's Mini Cooper belongs, no one hears me sing this song
Danny: Red Jamie's Mini Cooper
Gideon: Jamie's Mini Cooper in his garage, yeah, yeah, yeah. In the garage- I'm gonna play the song now, before I forget it
Danny: Before I forget-
Gideon: Shut up

Fuck!
You made it to the end of the CD, now worship me and
Danny on drums, machine on the floor toms
We've learned a few lessons and fucked every song up
(?)
Molly's on the run, Molly hates her job
Molly doesn't quit, it's not because she's weak, not because she's sick of it
Destructo Disk is here to throw you to the ground
(?)
Censorship is weak
The invocation makes a freak (?)
(?)
We've told you all once, we've told you twice before:
Drop out of fucking school religion isn't cool
Overdose on heroin and kill your parents
1234

Woahhhhh

Drop the fucking chess club, join a fucking cult
Burn down your local church and kill the pastor
1234

Woahhhhh

Danny: *incoherent*
Gideon: SHUT THE FUCK UP
Danny: Fuck you, Gideon, you can't play guitar. You play the same five fucking notes every other- fucking riff