Wondering (Dirtyphonics Remix)

Yeah. Yeah. Check it. My pen's a flame thrower My eyes glazed over Why am I chain smoking? Who needs Beethoven? Who should I take a pop at? Call me Jake LaMotta I'm a crossbreed of Chopper Reid and Ray Liotta Planet Hotmail, crash like Roswell This is planet hostile, its Lee Harvey Osworld I see scared people because I see no fair leaders I see dead people because I see shared needles Its all liposuction. It's all thigh reduction It's all filofaxes and nice bible bashing Let the fat kids try it, it's called the Atkins Diet And all this advertising's kind of patronising Wrapped in Klein and polo sport But the truth stays quieter than a coma ward I keep on seeing Bill Hick's ghost; he says world war four will be fought with sticks and stones Check it. Wondering Yeah. Check it. Wondering Check it. Wondering Check it. Wondering Yeah. Check it. Wondering Yeah. Wondering Is this there all there is Since I was, since I began to be Wondering Is this there all there is Since I was, since I began to be Wondering Is this there all there is Since I was, since I began to be Wondering Yeah. Wondering Check it. Wondering Check it. Wondering Yeah. Check it. Wondering Yeah.