A man of his appalling posture

Conglomerate inspection
We'll breathe that infection
Release it to the world

We'll blame it on the girls
We'll blame it on the boys
Again, again, again, again

Taste the infection
And tolerate injection
And feed it to the world

We'll blame it on the girls
We'll blame it on the boys
Again, again, again

Then you try, if you're faking it
Open up, you're faking it

Wait for a time, everyone
No! Can tell you know!
Feels like everything's a farce
Taking all you have

When you're faking it
Open up, you're faking it

Wait for a time, everyone
No! Can tell you know!
Feels like everything's a farce
Taking all you have