Cry Babies

People crying to hear people crying

And I am just the same

People crying to hear people crying

And I am just the same

Listen to me while I vomit

Listen to me while I make everything

That was ever once sacred ashamed

My father lives on the computer

And drinks mucho alcohol

My mother's as quick as a viper

For a good time, her number's on the wall

We're crying out

To feel something that makes sense

We're crying out

For one simple wish, to be safely hidden

To be 21 and in diapers

People practicing pretend personalities

Wandering around, repeating their names

I am Michael, oh yes I am Michael, hello

I am Michael, I play the Michael game

Oh my god, your children are so abused

Oh my god, it is amazing that all of this

Wealth and all of this filth is just you