You got our blessings and we touched your face
But there was something in the way you pulled the team
A self-involvement to the first degree
Like hearing drumming coming from undersea

You got a hundred friends and you mess around
You do this and say that and move all over town
And it's so right it's what you [And it feels so right it's what you] gotta do
And it looks so right in the magic mirror that you never wanna step into.

All you get are [All you get is]
Hot and Cold Skulls
Or you get
Nothing at all.