(Lyrics: Hintikka)

Looking closely into the mirror
Am I looking at a superstar?
How have I become one of those
who have nothing else to stare
than the mirror
My obstructed vision
Nothing's worth to dream on
Just write another love song
and fuel my recognition

Eyes shaded with liner, fading in the dusk
I grow darker as I lose my conscience
Velvet flash, the bass drum says "your ass"
Shut up and look at me write in the air with my cigarette:
My obstructed vision
Nothing's worth to dream on
Just write another love song
and fuel my recognition

Miserably
Self-centered
Soul and body
Dismembered
K I L L E M O

Miserably
Self-centered
Physically
Dismembered
K I L L E M O

Life is the best of drugs
so I aspirate this white dust
to turn it away
to strengthen my appeal
to make these sluts look better
to block my ears from critics
to give these senseless statements
to kill my E M O till I fall numb on the floor