The Lips - Antisocial Personality Disorder lyrics

You'd wanna vote, but you'd choke, let's say you've got it made. Here they are: "the antisocial renegades." Hi. Hi. Tell us what's on your mind. Where's the money? Where? Feel your eyes, now your mind, but you're only you. Nothing else. What makes you think you're different truths? Eyes. Lows. Highs. But you're low inside. Yeah.