You're getting under my skin
The places that you've been
You're dishing out the dirt
And sure know how to hurt

But you're going nowhere ya missing the whole damn point
Lighten up, lighten up and we'll rip the joint

You're makin' whips, makin whips for your own back
Makin' whips, makin' whips you're gonna' crack
Makin' whips, makin whips

Your empty headed dreams
Just like an old smoke screen
You stand behind your spite
Don't know what's wrong or right

Now it's grating on my nerves
Your twisting body swerves
Got a self-inflicted bruise
Got rubber bumper blues

Remove the thorns from your crown
Feel it when the whip comes down