in my mouth there is a hurricane
just let it out
on the radio a bunch of fakes
just shut them down

hum along
and regret it
cause you alone
would get it
god don't make the laws

when I get bored I use novocaine
to numb the sound
I'm the sixth spice, the heavyweight
I bring the frowns

hum along
and regret it
cause you alone
would get it
god don't make the laws

I'm the heavyweight
and I don't know why
I got the sixth sense
to make the girls cry
how unamerican
how unamerican
to leave em fainting
waiting for a breath