Coalition

The revolution will be televised in Iran

And the Holy Koran

You can go on to the Internet, log in to your local war

You can read your paper

Receive a mental scar

Get your happy meal in your happy car

You can make more money, more money

But still here you are

You can hate, hate 'til you waste away

You could come back tomorrow

Jesus is not here today

He's gone missing

Lost in this place called religion

I'm a Muslim, I'm a Jew

I'm a conquest clan, I'm nigger too

Wait for the crash, we're not built to last

Won't you go on and on

Like Duracell

Durex, no effects, yeah

Sex on a sale

You can read and read

Until your eyes fucking bleed

Either you give or you like to receive

The revolution will be televised in Iran

And the Holy Koran

You can go on to the Internet, log in to your local war

You can read your paper

Receive a mental scar

Get your happy meal in your happy car

You can make more money, more money

But still here you are

And still here you are

More money, more money

You can get killed by friendly fire

You could get killed by friendly fire

You could get killed by friendly fire

You can get killed by friendly fire

I wanna be the Pope, I'm no hope

I'm a desire

You can do what you like

Competition is none

You can get it, come get it

Yeah, here you come

You can watch Clark Gable, honey, cable

You can build and build

Yeah, take MySpace

You can digest, digest

You never see me place

I've been here, I've been there

I'll be your teddy, teddy bear

I don't care, I won't share

By the way, what sex are you?

If you're a man, be a man

But if you wanna be a woman

I guess you do, do what you can, can

You say you like girls, girls

So why you're with boys?

And when I talk, talk, talk

Just becomes noise

When I'm surrounded by people

How come I'm still lonely?

I guess, it's my ego

Thinks it's one and only

I guess, it's my ego

I guess, it's my ego, yeah, yeah

I guess, I guess it's my ego, yeah, yeah

I guess, I guess, I guess it's my ego, yeah, yeah

I guess, I guess, I guess it's my ego, yeah, yeah

Thinks it's one and only, yeah, yeah

Do we go on and on?

When I talk, talk

Just becomes noise, noise

How can I be surrounded by people

And still be lonely?