Lyrics

What’s the problem with the human race?
No matter where I turn
I can’t escape your double face
Don’t want to listen to the radio
or stick around just to hear "I told you so".

How could we make it without you
I should've known better to doubt you
I thought I heard the end of it

And now I know how far you had to go
To be the next freak show
American Psycho
Cover of the magazines, patron saint to troubled teens
Wish I’d never heard your name

Tomorrow could be just another day
A misdemeanor or a felony, that's ok.
Don't wanna wait for a second chance.
It’s your turn for the spotlight, the big dance.

How could we make it without you
I should've known better to doubt you
I thought I heard the end of it

Now I know how far you had to go
To be the next freak show
American Psycho
Cover of the magazines, patron saint to troubled teens
Wish I’d never heard your name

What am I supposed to do
When you know that it’s all true
That you stole, that you lie, that you knew.

Primadonna, self absorbed
Wide awake and never bored
Party, binge and purgery
Results of plastic surgery
Spotted at the hottest shows
Interview on Charlie Rose
They all want a piece of you

And now I know how far you had to go
To be the next freak show
American Psycho
Cover of the magazines, patron sent to troubled teens
Wish I never heard your name