Of course you're all crazy
Everyone but me
Because I watched the blood spill overseas
All from the TVs
But I could give a shit if you're scared
Everyone can taste your hatred
Yeah we clean up so well
Sure as hell like a picture
Money speaks back to her
Just stay with the VIPs and limousines
It's all in the photography and the bodies
Well now that you're here, I guess we made it
I saw the fear - it covered your faces
I can't see this ever changing;
Everyone can taste your hatred
So I told you I don't have this answer
You're no different girl
But we could still pretend
You got carried away
In your own dress
So I disappeared with some other actress
Yeah we clean up so well
Sure as hell like a picture
Money speaks back to her
Then I believe it
I love what I am seeing
Guess I'll call it a reason
No we got to go...