YOU THINK I'M AN IGNORANT FUCKASS
AND YOU'VE BEEN SO MANY PLACES
I GUESS IT MUST BE SO
BUT STILL I CANNOT SEE
IF THE FUCKASS IS REALLY ME
HOW CAN THERE BE SO MUCH THAT YOU DON'T KNOW?
YOU DON'T KNOW ...
YOU THINK YOU OWN WHATEVER PLANET YOU LAND ON
ALTERNIA IS JUST A DEAD THING YOU CAN CLAIM (WELL, IT KIND OF IS...)
BUT I KNOW EVERY ROCK AND TROLL AND LUSUS
HAS A LIFE, HAS A SPIRIT, HAS A NAME
YOU THINK THE ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE PEOPLE
ARE THE PEOPLE WHO LOOK AND THINK LIKE YOU
BUT IF YOU WALK THE FOOTSTEPS OF A DEAD GIRL
YOU'LL LEARN THINGS YOU'LL START TO WISH YOU NEVER KNEW
HAVE YOU EVER HEARD A HIPSTER CRYING ALL ALONE
OR ASKED A GRINNING JUGGALO WHY HE'S HIGH?
CAN YOU GLUB WITH ALL THE VOICES OF FLUTHLU?
CAN YOU PAINT WITH ALL THE COLORS OF OUR BLOOD?
CAN YOU PAINT WITH ALL THE COLORS OF OUR BLOOD?
(IT'S NOT EASY.)