Look at the stupid young
Mesmerized by idiots
Burnout fucks with broken guns
Impresses only the stupid ones

Glorified your fuck ups
That's just what the world's done
So don't keep blaming me for
The deaths of your so called perfect sons

I turned on the television
I saw the worthless selling crack
I seen the kids out on the street
Boasting about the women they beat

Glorified your fuck ups
That's just what the world's done
So don't keep blaming me for
The deaths of your so called perfect sons

When I say it, I'm a devil
When they say it, they're fucking poets

Glorified your fuck ups
That's just what the world's done
So don't keep blaming me for
The deaths of your so called perfect sons