[Intro: Moxxie & Blitzø]
(Augh!) (Ah!) I simply follow your orders…
It isn’t my fault if your orders are as non-sensible (Augh!) As a sun tanning bed left out on the cold rainy porch… (Ah!) Of a fresh April shower…
(And why are you talking like that?) (What the fuck does that even mean?)
I am simply speaking Satan’s plain English…
Perhaps, you should crack open a dictionary sometime…
And then maybe you can understand half of the frivolous things…
I carry on and on about on my many rants about upbringings...
It is my honor that you should—(Shut up!)

[Verse: Moxxie, Blitzø, Striker, Fizz, Verosika & Stolas]
(Eh-h-h-h!) Admit it, my dear boss...
You don’t know what you are doing half the time…
And you depend on me…
And the missus to manage your foolish flights of fancy…
I don’t need you… I can do this shit on my own so easily!
But you don’t wanna do things alone Blitzø!
You tried the solo act, it didn’t work out so well! (Mua–ha–ha–ha–ha!)
Yet you still shove away anyone who gets too close…
Until they resent you for being a selfish shit spittin’ snob!
Are you afraid to love people, Blitzy?
I believe your subconscious is trying to tell you that you simply cannot fathom proper intimacy, but… also crave it as well. It’s rather unfortunate sir, considering it’s often how you treat those who stand by you…
Such as myself (As myself)
Are you worried I may have enough of it one day as well? (As well–as well)
Stop fucking talking, all of you! (All of you!)
[Outro: Fizz/Blitzø]
You’re going to die alone… (You’re gonna die alone Blitzø… ah-ha-ha-ha)
You’re gonna die alone, Blitzø… (You’re gonna die alone, Blitzø)
You—die alone… (Ah)