[verse 1] I would like to be a martyr over time it's getting harder who do I have to go and kill to get my face on a dollar bill.
[chorus 1] Every single time I look someone else has beat me to it some poor bastard bites the dust I really don't know who to trust. But there's one thing I can't deny I'd rather it was me they fried have a drink from an empty cup light a match and burn me up.
[verse 2] I'm exhausted, I'm committed, i'm outsmarted, i'm out witted. my head's filled with dynamite it's coming out of my ears at night.
[chorus 2] I think I am being watched Electric eyes that never turn off. Radar beams insinuating evil thoughts while i'm masturbating. And even my old trinitron, it's comin through when nothing's on. Have a drink from an empty cup, light a match and burn me up.