Lyrics:

'All men are evil
Except my boyfriend'
Said the sound of the spectacle
I read it in a fanzine
It wasn't even in a
Big, dumb, glossy magazine
Everything, everything
Everything we ever said
Everything, everything
Everything we might have done
Well, none of that means shit anymore
We contradicted ourselves
I guess we're all hypocrites
Just 'cause we like to get our kicks
In this one way sometimes
You tell me