Mars Volta - Eriatarka lyrics

It's all so ironic the things that you think

You preface them all with a nod and a whink

The clothes that you wear and the words that you speak

You're so fucking clever, you're tongues in your cheek

You stand on the sidelines and shit on it all

never getting involved 'cause you might take the fall

Your apathy hides the fact that you're scared

of expressing opinions or showing you care

The irony is that you totally suck

You can look down on me and I don't give a fuck

'Cause I hate assholes who hide behind fashion

Who live life devoid of emotion or passion

All style and no substance, you're flesh without bone

Another footsoldier in an army of clones

So fuck your snide ways and your snotty asides

I fucking hate you and all of your kind

You..

I hate you