I read the papers and I know which way you're going I watch the TV and it shows how little you're knowing I call you up when you're around but you don't hear me You hear the words but still can't hear You don't even know me Wake up, this ain't no vacation She cries for my reputation Hatred has never looked that good on you I know she's in ovulation Can't see the real destination Hatred has never looked that good on you Why sit around while you look down and dance with junkies? Makes you look weak, makes you look pale Makes you fall down, makes you look Wake up, this ain't no vacation She cries for my reputation Hatred has never looked that good on you I know she's in ovulation Can't see the real destination Hatred has never looked that good on you You're raised and you can't see hate on the inside Wake up, this ain't no vacation She cries for my reputation Hatred has never looked that good on you I know she's in ovulation Can't see the real destination Hatred has never looked that good on you You're raised and you can't see hate on the inside Wake up Your ignorance is free Hate on the outside Keep your hands and arms inside the car at all times Time to shave your head and put your Doc Martin boots on!