I love the way I hate the store

That sell me shit I don't adore

Keep me chasing down the booze

The love I left behind I lose

The sanction rise to hold this flame

Cauldron of the bastard blame

I don't want it I don't need it

Sell me something else

I don't want it I don't need it

Put it back in hell

Fire burns inside my mind

Nothing left to leave behind

Collar grips so I can't move

The realization of the truth

Got myself the other day

Wavering people on parades

Happy smiling, continue fileing

On a nail that's solved in grey

Corprateslaved, corparteslaved

Forever in a constant grave

Will you know the truth

Of a single woman on the roof

I don't want it I don't need it

Sell me something else

I don't want it I don't need it

Put it back in hell

I don't want it I don't need it 

Sell me something else

I don't want I don't need it

Put it back.. on the shelf.