[verse 1] I would like to be a martyr over time it's
getting harder who do I have to go and kill to get my face on
a dollar bill. [chorus 1] Every single time I look someone
else has beat me to it some poor bastard bites the dust I
really don't know who to trust. But there's one thing
I can't deny I'd rather it was me they fried have a
drink from an empty cup light a match and burn me up. [verse
2] I'm exhausted, I'm committed, i'm
outsmarted, i'm out witted. my head's filled with
dynamite it's coming out of my ears at night. [chorus 2]
I think I am being watched Electric eyes that never turn off.
Radar beams insinuating evil thoughts while i'm
masturbating. And even my old trinitron, it's comin
through when nothing's on. Have a drink from an empty cup,
light a match and burn me up. [instrumental]