Lyrics:

Chaos, panic and disorder,
your work here is done.
Ambivalent? Well, yes and no,
but still, I wanna run

Hey you, you look like shit,
is that in style now?
Do they ever shut up in your planet?
Do you even now how?

Look in my eyes
Oh say can you see an ounce of give-a-shit?

Torture and trauma is your middle name
Your cross and your pain
This madness is driving me sane
Driving me sane!

Do you work 45 hours a week
just to look that poor?
Do I look like a people person?
I can?t take ya no more

You`re a high maintenance kind of guy
A waste is a terrible thing to mind
Alienate me, get back in your UFO
Earth is full - go home!

Torture and drama is your middle name
Your pleasure, my pain
This madness is driving me sane

Torture and trauma is your middle name
All of this drama is killing my brain
Torture and trauma, just more of the same
Your pleasure, my pain
This madness is driving me sane
Driving me sane!