I don't think you know just what you're talkin' about Get back inside You've got a lot to say about what's going on But can you answer me why? Feel nothin' I don't feel nothin' I don't feel nothin' at all No I don't So you're gonna tell me who to listen to Should I listen to you? For your job I don't think you're qualified I don't think you have a clue Feel nothin' I don't feel nothin' Don't feel nothin' at all No I don't No I don't How about that tape you shred again with a razor blade A bunch of fuckin' noise I wish you could tell me how to improve my rate I wish I could be one of the boys Feel nothin' I don't feel nothin' I don't feel nothin' at all No I don't No I don't No I don't No I don't If you think were in a kids band Get your ass a good review in your magazine You're mistaken my friend Take your self-righteous posey wannabe riter candy-as pencil and... Shove it up your ass! Shove it up your ass you fuck! Shove it up your ass! So review that Einstein!