Lyrics:

Evil wears a suit on the screen with a hotline you call to buy your blessing in the holy name came a profit putting his hands in the pockets for all the thoughtless and naive I got nothin to say to you I got nothin to say to you I got nothin to say to you I got nothin to say I got nothin to say to you I got nothin new I got nothin to say to you at my throught I fork in two I got nothin to say to you I got nothin to say to you I got nothin to say to you I got nothin too (you) I watched my rotating feet hover above brownish red streets the love I carried made me so unique there's something movin in my chest it was dirty once but at it's best love that kept us young oh it's old under our sun