[verse 1]    I would like to be a martyr    over time it's getting harder    who do I have to go and kill    to get my face on a dollar bill.       [chorus 1]    Every single time I look    someone else has beat me to it    some poor bastard bites the dust    I really don't know who to trust.    But there's one thing I can't deny    I'd rather it was me they fried    have a drink from an empty cup    light a match and burn me up.       [verse 2]    I'm exhausted, I'm committed,    i'm outsmarted, i'm out witted.    my head's filled with dynamite    it's coming out of my ears at night.       [chorus 2]    I think I am being watched    Electric eyes that never turn off.    Radar beams insinuating    evil thoughts while i'm masturbating.    And even my old trinitron,    it's comin through when nothing's on.    Have a drink from an empty cup,    light a match and burn me up.       [instrumental]