You blame us for your many faults, but blame goes the other way
It's your own dumb choice to dwell on it
And now you're trapped out in LA
A million times, I've had reasons to hate the other coast
But I've seen it now, I know for sure
And I won't give up the ghost
Now we're gonna smash you
Right into the sea
I can't wait to be rid of
Oh oh oh oh...
I've seen your kind in the pages of your facist magazines
You eat arugula salad all day long
Show you the fate of what that brings
Of all the things that are wrong with you, of this I have been told
Your shiny face is from shellac
And your clothes are coated with gold
Now we're gonna smash you
Right into the sea
I can't wait to be rid of
Oh oh oh oh...
Now we're gonna tear it
Right back in your face
Never let 'em take you to another place
Now we're gonna smash you
Right into the sea
I can't wait to be rid of
Oh oh oh oh... two one three