The Scene Is Dead - Long Live the Scene

I'm not playing this game no more
I'm out of medicine
So call the medics
You're all as dumb as you were before

Don't ask me questions
I won't explain it
It should be fun, but it's getting old
I'll take my medicine

And be your favorite man
You think you understand
But you don't
You've got no idea at all (at all)
And in between this sentence
There's still a semblance
Intelligently screwed

Oh yeah, it's all right
'Cause I got a pretty face
I guess that I can sing alright
Oh yeah, it's all right
I can love you like a sailor
I can make you dance all night

Maybe you'll understand when I'm gone
That you had no idea at all (at all)
But in this very second
I'll never mention
The dreams I keep from you

Oh yeah, it's all right
'Cause I got a pretty face
I guess that I can sing alright
Oh yeah, it's all right
I can love you like a sailor
I can make you dance all night

Oh yeah, it's all right
'Cause I got a pretty face
I guess that I can sing alright
I can be your favorite man

Don't mean to sound like a rotten boy
For all my blessings, I'm surely grateful
'Cause I'm the dream you've been waiting for
I always dreamt that I would be your favorite

Oh yeah, it's alright
'Cause I got a pretty face
I guess that I can sing alright
Oh yeah, it's all right
I can love you like a sailor
I can make you dance all night

Oh yeah, it's all right
I got a pretty face
I guess that I can sing all right
I can be your favorite man