Prick

When you were walking down the street

You saw some guy drop fifty bucks

But instead of giving it back to him

You just walked by and picked it up

You saw an old man on the tram

And you just turned your music up

I'd really like to like your band

But oh my God, you're a such a fuck

They say that you should separate

The artist from the art

But that's just such a load of shit

But he's such a

But you still use the fucking F-word

You ordered shark fin soup

Your last record was fucking so sick

But you're a dick and that's the truth

You got a Swastika tattoo and said, "It's just a joke"

Well, that still is not okay

I hope somebody sees it

And makes the punchline on your face

They say that you should separate

The music from the musician

But that's just such a load of shit

When you are in a powered position

Well, I guess by some peoples standards

You shouldn't listen to us too

But he's such a (Nice guy)

But he's such a (Good guitarist)

But he's such a (Great dad)

Yeah, but, but

But, but, but, but, but

But he's such a prick