I've got a pocketful of words in my brain 
I pull something out when I think I should 
I feel like I'm going insane 
I'm not I just said it cos I thought I would 
I always feel the need to profane 
I've always said fuck when I thought I could 
To me this seems so inane 
 
I don't need an attitude 
Rebellion is a platitude 
I only hope the verse is good 
I hate verisimilitude 
 
I've got a reason to think of your name 
I always feel good when I look at you 
I never feel the need to defame 
Irony is something I mistook 
In you I know our needs are the same 
I'm thankful for not overlooking you 
Still I need to declaim 
 
I don't need an attitude 
Rebellion is a platitude 
I only hope the verse is good 
I hate verisimilitude 
 
I don't need an attitude 
Rebellion is a platitude 
I only hope the verse is good 
I hate verisimilitude 
 
I've got a pocketful of words in my brain 
I'll try to find something I can give to you 
I feel like I'm going insane 
I know I'll calm down when I live with you 
 
You always feel the need to profane 
I guess that's something I'll forgive of you 
Still I need to explain 
 
I don't need an attitude 
Rebellion is a platitude 
I only hope the verse is good 
I hate verisimilitude 
 
I don't need an attitude 
Rebellion is a platitude 
I only hope the verse is good 
I hate verisimilitude