Lyrics

I'm on your side, see how my comb-over reflects the light? I live by a code to fight the keepers of the status quo I'm clearing the slate of rabble-rousers and old heads of state I'm coming for you, armed with a hand-shake and a half-truth Calling all favors from my past from hibernation Well my god I thought you'd never ask, what's the occasion? What's a little scandal between friends? It's all forgotten A hand over my heart for a foot in the door Then a foot in my mouth when it pleased the court What's a little scandal between friends? I had to break some means just to make some ends To my childhood philistines, you're all just ex-liabilities To my once-trusted go-to, I don't know you