Lyrics

One, two, three, four You're comfortable as the poison dunce Completely oblivious This might come as a big surprise But since you've been sterilized You won't bite back You've always been cut too much slack And now you're primed To have a great time Milk-fed full of boldfaced lies To can and homogenize Perpetuated by the myth Your passiveness equals intelligence But you're a star Just like any accomplished liar You can make it at last Never let a good lie pass You won't bite back You've always been cut too much slack And now you're primed To have a great time But you're a star Just like any accomplished liar You can make it at last Never let a good lie pass