Thought I was alone in my utter disgust
'Til the old me started to bleed and we became us
Lust and mistrust in their social halitosis
Combust to form stardust burning nuclear gustsWho sets presidents up to farm oil
It's the pigs who's tails curl out to pointed coil
If you want to know more then mark yes and the end of your text
In response to your call of distress we're the bestMeet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, woah
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, woahThey say rebellion exists in despair and their ironic facial hair
The devil may or may not care
I saw the look she gave to Mr. Cred
She said, "Don't let that blow go to your head"
She took my hand instead
There's nothing like the brain of a beautiful girl
When they grasp the fallacy of the world
We're in the back room, back to back
Breathing hard, reading the file on the heart they sought to defileYeah, meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, woah
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, woahMeet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, woah
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, woah
AlrightMeet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, woah
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, woah
Meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, woah
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, woahShe won't follow you
She won't follow you, she won't follow
She won't follow you
She won't follow you, she won't follow