text: Yeah, ya tryin to tire me, tire me
  I can see you in front of me, front of me
  Ya tryin to tire me, tire me
  Why dont you get from in front of me?
  Oh, shes got everyones eyes 
  In every home theres a sickening distress 
  Of roll that film shes a precious, a precious one
  But were all gonna, nah, were already dead
  Were already dead
  And those colorful words for the Laos frontiersmen
  Who passed away with the truth amidst the eulogies of bliss
  Who will know now what I know about you?
  Now that historys a flowery cancerous mess
  Yeah, ya tryin to tire me, a mess
  Overbearing, yes, ya tryin to tire me, a mess
  Yeah, ya tryin to tire me, tire me
  So get the fuck from in front of me
  Nah, lets see it broken, bloody and undressed
  Were already dead
  {Guitar solo}
  In a violent time, in a violent time
  In a violent time, in a violent time
  In a violent time, in a violent time
  In a violent time, in a violent time
  I wanna be Jackie Onassis
  I wanna wear a pair of dark sunglasses
  I wanna be Jackie O
  Oh, oh, oh, oh, please dont die
  Yeah, ya tryin to tire me, tire me
  I can see you in front of me, front of me
  Ya tryin to tire me, tire me
  Why dont you get from in front of me?
  Were already dead
  Were already dead
  Were already dead
  Were already dead