It's just talking and talking/All that sound without a soul/All that sound dressed up and no place to go/I know there must be more to life than this/Deep pockets, deep beats, looking crisp/But maybe not, maybe this is it/Maybe what you see is what you get/But I want a love'll make this heart beat faster/I want a love'll get this ghetto blasting/It's like faith, hope, whiskey, women and weed/And the greatest of these is love/But a love'll make your knees go weak/The kinda love'll make you grind your teeth/That kind of thing can be hard to find though/That kind of thing can be hard to spot though/In a room full of hello kitties you've been chasing and chasing, like, hey gato, gato/I want a world that is new and brave/I want a world with game/I want to be amazed/You know that life is wasted on the dead/I want to sleep in graves/I want to change my shape/This path is the path of subtraction/It's no joke and there's no action/It's teaching a man to put away his toys/It's marching to the beat of a still, small voice/Between heaven and earth there seems to be a bellows/A little light, and a little gloom/But there are no words and there are no answers/Just boom, boom, chuck, boom, chuck, boom/I want a world that is new and brave/I want a world with game/I want to be amazed/A girl whose eyes are colored dish soap green/A girl who parts the seas and sings in Spanish keys/You know that life is wasted on the dead/I want to sleep in graves/I want to change my shades/I want to live it with the color on/Life in a giant screen/A life beyond belief