Lyrics The Chop - Miracles of Modern Science

The Chop

You started, but then you stopped
You couldn’t sell your conscience at the candy shop
You got butter, but you got no pop
So don’t you be complaining that you got the chop
Shut up, shut up
You thought it, but you’re not the first
You bought your bundle right before the bubble burst
You don’t matter, your name is dirt
I’m sorry, little baby, 'cause I know it hurts
But shut up, shut up
Time to find a new profession
You want it, you want it, you want it now
But they say you’re never done
You want it, you want it, you don’t know how
You couldn’t be number one
So take a placebo to patch up your ego
Or get out while you’re still young
You want it?
You want it?
Then shut your mouth
'Cause nobody gives a…
It’s over, you’re off the hook
You never have to read another self-help book
Is that better?
Are you feeling good?
You think you’re gonna kill me with that dirty look?
Shh… Shut up