Next phase, next craze, next nothing new
Got the pretty boy beat him up black and blue
Broke the sissy boy´s teeny toy heart in two
Turned him into a video kid like you

I know you´re just pretending death
There´s no window for mistakes
I know you see right through me
There´s no promise left to break

Shot the pretty boy killed him on commodore
Need a new game, need a new something more
Got a new face got a new way to score
Got a voice like something I´ve heard before

The message misleading
We´re lying, we´re cheating
We´re only repeating
The motions preceding