The Germ

I've got a germ inside of my soul and a Nazi inside of my head and
there's nothing you can do. I've got a brain that's ready to snap and
I'll turn around and stab your you know that it's true. Because every
time you look the other way I'm stealing all your feelings away, so
what you gonna do? And every time I come out to play I'm taking all
your toys away, so what you gonna do. I am void; empty, except
for the germ I'll never learn so fuck you.
You know I'm a contagious freak, spread disease whenever I speak.
Yes, I'm thinking that your pretty naive because everything I say you
believe and I'm lying through my teeth. Yes, you'll wind up playing
the fool and I'll be thinking that I'm Mr. Cool so what you gonna do.
I feel nothing but want everything polluted and sick like me. I've got
the germ, I've got the germ, I've got the germ, wipe out the germ.