Every day feels like a lifetime
And it keeps on going round in sevens and fours seven and fours

Humiliate yourself feel free to stand in the spotlight
Your broken down verse is not doing much
For your credibility
They’ll never know what it feels like to use intelligence
Small minded conversation ends with a “what”?

Mechanically extracted
And blasted from the bone
Forced to the millions
In the shape of a number one song
Mechanically extracted
And blasted from the bone
Forced to the millions
In the shape of a number one song

Go fuck yourself if you think I’m gonna humour you
Go fuck yourself if you think we’re gonna fall in love
Go fuck yourself if you think that it’s not correct
Go fuck yourself if you think I have finished

Mechanically extracted
And blasted from the bone
Forced to the millions
In the shape of a number one song
Mechanically extracted
And blasted from the bone
Forced to the millions
In the shape of a number one song