Do What You're Told To
Living with your battered head in a can
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man
Illness and aggression knocking at your door
Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor
Dying in the river of your teenage plan
Giving all your beauty to the yeah yeah man
Tell you what you want are the things you need know no more
Gonna show you what your brains are really for
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
You're lying and you're dying and you scream and shout
But you can never seem to get the sickness out
The madness and the sadness and the suicide
Breaking up the places where you run and hide
You're smelling and you're selling your last pair of shoes
To keep beside the madness of a glass of booze
(all this/oddness) and aggression gonna kill you dead
You made yourself a coffin out of your own bed
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're told to?
Living with your battered head in a can
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man
Illness and aggression knocking at your door
Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're told to?
Haz lo que se te ordena
Viviendo con tu cabeza golpeada en una lata
Escuchando todas las voces de un viejo malvado
Enfermedad y agresión golpeando a tu puerta
Voy a clavar tu cuerpo al piso del baño
Muriendo en el río de tu plan adolescente
Dando toda tu belleza al hombre sí sí
Te diré lo que quieres son las cosas que necesitas saber no más
Voy a mostrarte para qué realmente sirven tus cerebros
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
Estás mintiendo y estás muriendo y gritas y lloras
Pero nunca pareces poder sacar la enfermedad
La locura y la tristeza y el suicidio
Rompiendo los lugares donde corres a esconderte
Estás oliendo y vendiendo tu último par de zapatos
Para mantener al lado la locura de un vaso de alcohol
La locura y la agresión te van a matar
Te hiciste un ataúd de tu propia cama
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
¿Por qué no haces lo que se te ordena?
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
¿Por qué no haces lo que se te dice?
Viviendo con tu cabeza golpeada en una lata
Escuchando todas las voces de un viejo malvado
Enfermedad y agresión golpeando a tu puerta
Voy a clavar tu cuerpo al piso del baño
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
Aunque seas bonita, te ves bastante mal
¿Por qué no haces lo que se te dice?