Gym Class Heroes: Biter's block

This is not noveltyThis is nothing delicateThis is the result of some Google search for something relevantStake claim immediatelyCause hot products cool downAt which point will flock the new soundsTake fame intravenouslyBut when nature turns to habitIll be sure to leave the scene and start stacking itThis is nothing fraudulentThis is that sure shot itchy finger lingering behind your target audienceYou got em all convincedBut we aint buying it buddyDemand for lies is highAnd youre supplying itTruth is brutal and consumes you if you let itType that in your little away message and set it[Chorus]Keep singing songs for meThat I can write in my sleep like Im counting sheepKeep singing songs for meMan you're boring me what you ought to beKeep singing songs for meJust following the leader with your blah blah blahKeep singing songs for meThat I can write in my sleep like Im counting sheepAnd this is not a fashion statementIts elegant intuitionFar beyond your bed wetter kindergarten compositionsThis is a part of meHow can you sleep at nightWhen what you dont bite you write half-heartedlyGo join the armyAnd be the best you can beGive new meaning to blowing up overseasPleaseWe kick them doors down when nobody would let us inAnd give you that proverbial taste of your own medicineWe took your formula and relabeled itAnd sat patiently and giggled it when you drank itSee poison street cred weigh just about the same refleshPop bottles and dropped namesAnd youll dismiss it cause it isnt what youre used toBut who the fuck died and made you king koopa[Chorus]Wow congratulations on your new purchaseI heard you bought a crib on biters block downtown plagiarisms paradiseYoure not a movementYoure purely amusementThe poster boy for Xerox and the role model for parasitesYou serve no purposeYoure purely decorativeAnd bore use to death with your auditory sedativesOh they dont seeNo, we dont sleepAnd hog tie your runaway bride with cold feetWe built this city on lock and load logicAnd burned it down the same nightSo go ahead and put your tears on ice babyI think we got a winnerAnd kiss your crucifix your boys a certified sinner[Chorus]