[Verse 1]

The last survivor of a boiled crown

Another casualty with the casual frown

The janitor vandals, they bark in your face

Juveniles with the piles and paste

[Chorus]

It's a sensation

A bankrupt corpse

In the garbage glasses

With the crutches of frogs

[Verse 2]

Don't be confused when the fuse is up

And you're taking a leak into your brother's cup

When the cup is filled you can run and be killed

In the billion miles of the muscles that build

[Chorus]

Radiation

Feeling the force

Karaoke

Vomiting morons

[Verse 3]

The scalps of zero hear the call

Rubbing in a blind man's goddamn hall

With the canker sores and the robot pills

Throwing imbeciles on the window sills

[Chorus]

It's a sensation

A bankrupt corpse

In the garbage glasses

With the crutches of frogs

Frogs

Frogs