[verse 1]
I would like to be a martyr
over time it`s getting harder
who do I have to go and kill
to get my face on a dollar bill.
[chorus 1]
Every single time I look
someone else has beat me to it
some poor bastard bites the dust
I really don`t know who to trust.
But there`s one thing I can`t deny
I`d rather it was me they fried
have a drink from an empty cup
light a match and burn me up.
[verse 2]
I`m exhausted, I`m committed,
i`m outsmarted, i`m out witted.
my head`s filled with dynamite
it`s coming out of my ears at night.
[chorus 2]
I think I am being watched
Electric eyes that never turn off.
Radar beams insinuating
evil thoughts while i`m masturbating.
And even my old trinitron,
it`s comin through when nothing`s on.
Have a drink from an empty cup,
light a match and burn me up.
[instrumental]
