This is a song about "We are what we are"

Inside we are coming in a

Coroners comfort your mama

No, no, we are not those

Live from the lamont's rose

We are a bung of goons,

Still got my nike boots

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

We are bred by consumerism

What else we are soppused to

I can do better without you

Baby you're the one

We are on a great run

I know the world been waiting for that

They think that we are defected

Now we are together

I think it excited her