V1:

Wine made out of grapes of wrath

In this post-a-pop-calyptic aftermath

Bush senior pukes in Sony owned Japan

Bush junior chokes in his own damned land

Pink and purple and orange and blue

Hair colors, make-ups, polishes, glues

This world is going to make me sick

I need another acid trip

C:

Britney Spears can sync her songs

While tar and smoke destroy my lungs

Memories from a bitter past

Rainbow Brite can kiss my ass

V2:

Brad and Jen broke up again

The 7th sign, the world now ends

TV screens will make me blind

Reality shows are all I can find

Yellow and green and black and red

Nietzsche says that God is dead

Pop-culture's going to make me sick

I'll just go suck another dick

C:

Britney Spears can sync her songs

While tar and smoke destroy my lungs

Memories from a bitter past

Rainbow Brite can kiss my ass

B:

Have we really let it get this far?

Where it costs the same to see a movie

As it does to buy a car

Maybe Aldous Huxley was right

We're dying from our over-delight

You've seen my lyrics, they seem so strange

Pop-culture's made me completely deranged

C:

Britney Spears can sync her songs

While tar and smoke destroy my lungs

Memories from a bitter past

Rainbow Brite can kiss my ass