It's news to me that it's news to you
To which degree who answers to who
We could go on and on
But in the end, who are we kidding?
My divinity is past infinity

Am I... Getting through?

Seems our regime has plummeted south
Don't need to scream if you ain't got a mouth
Why bite the hand that feeds, when it's the only hand you're getting
It's time you see that this great marquee
Is the only place you're ever gonna be
So strap on in and take it on the chin
And don't forget who's running the show


Now, look at this
Absolute bliss
Oh, what a shock
Watch where you walk


I'm the host, I run the place, Caine, that is my name
Not enthused? Just feeling used?
Oh, what a goddamned shame

Congratulations, all of my friends
Public relations are getting a cleanse
Put on your Sunday best
because I'm nowhere close to quitting
So play the games and just ignore the pains
'Cause all that remains is how you prime your brains
You whine to me, but you're too blind to see
That I'm the one who's running the show

Yeah!