Incinerator — текст песни (Apt 3g)

I`m going to Seattle with a shotgun in my hand
I`m gonna blow your ass away because you
dissed my band
I despise you
you`re probably just a four - eyed geek whose
values are insane
I`m gonna take a rusty icepick and insert it in your
brain
I despise you
but I love the monster hero
I read your reviews I find them hilarious
how does it feel to trip the lights vicarious
you`re politically correct, worthless boring and
trite
I don`t wonna hear about the party you went to
last night
you`re the kind of person that I just can`t stand
I don`t wanna hear about your life cause you`re
not Lester Bangs
if you don`t like my band you`re shit
that`s all there is to it
put down your pen and your paper
you`re just an intellectual faker
rocknroll doesn`t need you