The Scene Is Dead; Long Live The Scene

[Verse 1] I'm not playing this game no more I'm not a medicine, so call the medics You're all as dumb as you were before Don't ask me questions I won't explain it It should be fun, but it's getting old I take my medicine to be your favorite man You think you understand but you don't You've got no idea at all And in between the sentence There's still assemblance Intelligently screwed [Chorus 1] Oh yeah, it's all right Cause I got a pretty face I guess that I can sing all right Oh yeah, it's all right I can love you like a sailor I can make you dance all night [Verse 2] Maybe you'll understand when I'm gone That you had no idea at all That in this very second I'll never mention the dreams I keep from you [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2] Oh yeah, it's all right Cause I got a pretty face I guess that I can sing all right I can be your favorite man [Verse 3] Don't mean to sound like a rotten boy For all my blessings, I'm surely grateful Cause I'm the dream you've been waiting for I always dreamt that I would be your favorite [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2]