"Counting all the assholes in the room
Well, I'm definitely not alone,
You're a liar, you're a cheater, you're a fool
Well, that's just like me yoohoo and I know you too
Mr. Perfect don't exist, my little friend
And I tell you it all again, and I do it again

Well, the music seems to cover
And the liquid do the colours
Well, I turn my back and
Go for all the better things in order...."