Текст песни
Thought I was alone in my utter disgust
'Til the old me started to bleed and we became us
Lust and mistrust in their social halitosis
Combust to form stardust burning nuclear gusts
Who sets presidents up to farm oil?
It's the pigs who's tails curl out to pointed coil
If you want to know more then mark yes and the end of your test
In response to your call of distress we're the best
Meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, whoa
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, whoa
They say rebellion exists in despair and their ironic facial hair
The devil may or may not care
I saw the look she gave to Mr. Cred
She said, "Don't let that blow go to your head"
She took my hand instead
There's nothing like the brain of a beautiful girl
When they grasp the fallacy of the world
We're in the back room, back to back
Breathing hard, reading the file on the heart they sought to defile
Yeah, meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, whoa
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, whoa
Meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, whoa
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, whoa
Alright
Meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, whoa
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, whoa
Meet me in the back room
I'll tell you everything, you everything, whoa
Meet me in the back room
Just run away with me, just lay with me, whoa
She won't follow you
She won't follow you, she won't follow
She won't follow you
She won't follow you, she won't follow