Tonight, the city is turned off
Look at me, I'm wearing your shirt and it's burnt
The sensuous morons are dissing you, dissing me
Keeping the friendship in massive supply
That's why I got no mind, I got no mind, I got no mind

Give the finger to the folksinger
I'm sure he'll appreciate it deeply
And where there's smoke and there's grease and an unperfect peace
The free and easy let-down will make it all come alive
That's why I got no mind, I got no mind, got no mind

That's why I got no mind, I got no mind, I got no mind

The makeshift scene, mildly insulting
You really said it when you said I was just a scavenger
There's a headbanging corpse, just take it to the source
Take the plug, unplugged, plug it up, rip the plug right out of the wall
That's why I got no mind, I got no mind, I got no mind

I got no mind, I got no mind, I got no mind
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!