Look at the stupid young   Mesmerized by idiots   Burnout fucks with broken guns   Impresses only the stupid ones      Glorified your fuck ups   That's just what the world's done   So don't keep blaming me for   The deaths of your so called perfect sons      I turned on the television   I saw the worthless selling crack   I seen the kids out on the street   Boasting about the women they beat      Glorified your fuck ups   That's just what the world's done   So don't keep blaming me for   The deaths of your so called perfect sons      When I say it, I'm a devil   When they say it, they're fucking poets      Glorified your fuck ups   That's just what the world's done   So don't keep blaming me for   The deaths of your so called perfect sons