Lyrics: : I read the papers and I know which way you're going. I watch the T.V. and it shows how little you're knowing. I call you up when you're around but you don't hear me. You hear the words but still don't hear, you don't even know me. : Wake up, this ain't no vacation, she cries, for my reputation, hatred has never looked that good on you. I know, she's in ovulation, can't see, the real destination, hatred has never looked that good on you. : Why sit around while you look down and dan (tabfu.thudspace.net)