[Verso 1]
I am nothing and should be everything
You're methadone pretty, surrender in pity
Intentional destruction germ
Eats your thoughts and make you happy
[Coro]
They want to piece of your skin
Pump it safer than, than a suicide
Methadone pretty
Methadone pretty
[Verso 2]
Heart beats like a refuge machine
Pretty hostage mass, licensed to obey
Xerox days to acceptance
Decline accelerates into prejudice
[Coro]
[Puente]
I accuse history, I accuse
I accuse history, I accuse
I accuse history
I accuse history, I accuse
I accuse history, I accuse
I don't need your history
[Verso 3]
Wreckage inside all that's real
Another bought product, no reality
Passive consumers with patrolled desires
Mindless countdown to retirement
[Coro]
They want to piece of your skin
Pump it safer than, than a suicide
Going to stay a terminal young thing
An' never going to be methadone pretty