Mobscene

We are the things and shapes to come Your freedom's not free of dumb This depression is great The defamation age They'll know my name Waltz into scum, and base a marriage of the pain Pain- they want it Pain- they want it Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene Obscene, yeah You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown