Cream Of The Crop

Foreign purity
Living the life
Your insecurity
Shallow and trite

And isn't it nice
To be at the head of the pack
Just cut me a slice
Off the top of that

High school deja vu
You've been keeping it tight
Seen you prowling on the avenue
Deep in the night

Well isn't it nice
To be of the cream of the crop
But you better think twice
Before it's too late to stop

Any day now when the coke runs out
You'll relax into a human
Don't I know you from the grindcore house
What on earth have you been doing?

Isn't it nice
To be of the cream of the crop
But you better think twice
Before it's too late to stop