Yeah, 'cause I'm a hypocreep A whole different kind of breed, a real hyperfreak Freakier than the backward going Benjamin And you're one of them hypocrites And yuck, this scene makes me sick Too many drama thirsty pricks on the internet So I've changed my fucking attitude Yet you still wonder what the fuck is wrong with me But you know what? I'm who they fucking wanna be What you say what you do Such a shame, such hypocrites Deeply sick to the core Don't you dare bore the crap out of me with your bullshit What you say, what you do Way too lame, such hypocrites Don't tell me what to do I'ma fucking bury ya 'cause I'm a hypocreep Yeah, 'cause I'm a hypocreep A whole different kind of breed, a real hyperfreak Freakier than the backward going Benjamin And you're one of them hypocrites And yuck, you want me to fill your appetite Want me to shut up and behave like everyone else But now I got a gun, so I gotta have what I wanna have Now, 'cause you'd call me a bipolar bitch What you say, what you do Such a shame, such hypocrites Deeply sick to the core Don't you dare bore the crap out of me with your bullshit What you say, what you do Way too lame such hypocrites Don't tell me what to do I'ma fucking bury ya 'cause I'm a hypocreep

Yeah, 'cause I'm a hypocreep A whole different kind of breed, a real hyperfreak Freakier than the backward going Benjamin And you're one of them hypocrites And yuck, this scene makes me sick Too many drama thirsty pricks on the internet So I've changed my fucking attitude Yet you still wonder what the fuck is wrong with me But you know what? I'm who they fucking wanna be What you say what you do Such a shame, such hypocrites Deeply sick to the core Don't you dare bore the crap out of me with your bullshit What you say, what you do Way too lame, such hypocrites Don't tell me what to do I'ma fucking bury ya 'cause I'm a hypocreep Yeah, 'cause I'm a hypocreep A whole different kind of breed, a real hyperfreak Freakier than the backward going Benjamin And you're one of them hypocrites And yuck, you want me to fill your appetite Want me to shut up and behave like everyone else But now I got a gun, so I gotta have what I wanna have Now, 'cause you'd call me a bipolar bitch What you say, what you do Such a shame, such hypocrites Deeply sick to the core Don't you dare bore the crap out of me with your bullshit What you say, what you do Way too lame such hypocrites Don't tell me what to do I'ma fucking bury ya 'cause I'm a hypocreep