Throw your stones at silver screens Faces on magazines Burn my rock n roll Blame my schools, my ADD My mom, my MTV Curse my chromosomes Chorus I'm what's wrong with This world; I'm bent Warped and wicked I am weak My heart's twisted Torn and tempted This world is not what's wrong with me I'm what's wrong with this world What's wrong with this world Put my finger in the chest Of those who should know best But made the worst of things Baby booms and presidents Boy bands and communists Everyone but me I don't need your help to be this Devilish and dark I confessed I made this mess while Using just my heart Change my heart My heart is Chorus Change my heart God Change my heart God Change my heart yeah