If you weren't naggin', honey, you'd be so sweet.

Now I'm grown up and playing in a band.

Feelin' guilty, feelin' scared, hidden cameras everywhere.

Paranoia, the destroyer.

It's never too late to get a new design, and if you wanna compete you gotta visualize.

Did ya ever think that we would pay the price for being lazy?

Underneath that rude exterior, you've got a heart of gold.