Quick shock, pain, then it's over
You talk big, but you know what
You've got issues, girl you know it's true
They wanna fix you, but I
I can feel you, shaking in your shoes
What if intentions don't lie
I don't even want it to
I don't even want it to work
I don't even want it to
I don't even want it to work
Mr. Condor fell down to the floor
His wings refused to function
And he looked up, and he hates their guts
Because he wanted to run
I do not deserve to get
I do not deserve to get up
I do not deserve to get
I do not deserve to get up
I've got this mad addictive quickness
The sickness sets in
And they're supposed to regulate it
They say
"Get out! Get out!"