drank a six pack, left the gas on, there's a candle burning...

Tonight the city is full of morgues and all the toilets are overflowing.
There's shopping malls coming out of the walls as we walk out among the manure.

Thats why I pay no mind.
I pay no mind. I pay no mind.

Give the finger to the rock n roll singer as he's dancing upon your paycheck.
The sales climb high through the garbage pail sky like a giant dildo crushing the sun.

Thats why I pay no mind.
Sleep in slime. I just got signed.

- Beck, Pay No Mind