The Scene Is Dead; Long Live The Scene

I'm not playin' 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 take my medicine, 
be your favorite man. 
You think you understand but you don't. 
You got no idea at all. 
And in between the sentence, 
there's still assemblence, 
intelligently screwed. 

Oh yeah, its alright, 
'cause I got a pretty face 
I guess that I could sing alright. 
Oh yeah, its alright 
I could love you like a sailor, 
I could make you dance all night. 

Maybe you'll understand when I'm gone, 
that you had no idea at all. 
But in this very second, 
I never mentioned 
In dreams I keep from you. 

Oh yeah, its alright, 
'cause I got a pretty face 
I guess that I could sing alright. 
Oh yeah, its alright 
I could love you like a sailor, 
I could make you dance all night. 
Oh yeah, its alright, 
'cause I got a pretty face 
I guess that I could 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 dreamnt that I'd be your favorite... 

Oh yeah, its alright, 
'cause I got a pretty face 
I guess that I could sing alright. 
Oh yeah, its alright 
I could love you like a sailor, 
I could make you dance all night. 
Oh yeah, its alright, 
I got a pretty face 
I guess that I could sing alright. 
I can be your favorite man.