You're cool, let's talk about it how you're really great I see a frowning look or maybe it's a bad play Trying to be different, you hit the stereotype So what? so what? Praised, you really wrote "self love" On a billboard? Razed, it's says "I'm a dung" In a chemical toilet Where is the real you under all this dust? And stop pretending there is something inside the husk Lump goes up while you're flushed through the same pipe So what? so what? Come and play, for the day All the way, down All the lies drawn in lines You're in disguise, clown So much to rock about but jerk you're just forgetting Your obsession to be seen is your burden You're barely breathing deep into this sea of hangers-on So what? so what? Praised, you really wrote "self love" On a billboard? Razed, it's says "I'm a dung" In a chemical toilet Come and play, for the day All the way, down All the lies drawn in lines You're in disguise, clown What is seen behind all this pampering Say what? cause you're in disguise All the sins, degeneration of mine All the sins, this generation of mine You're a dung beetle Come and play, for the day All the way, down All the lies drawn in lines You're in disguise, clown What is seen behind all this pampering Say what? cause you're in disguise