It's a tournament of sin and I'm gonna win I'll cross the finish line before you even begin You cook my goose, I'll cook your duck You and your friends, phantom fuck I got a good view, good view of the violence I got the groove flu but radio silence Silence! I like the way you scream, I like the way you yell And that bodes really really well for our trip to hell No tellin' what we're gonna get into If there's a hellmouth, I'm gonna push you through I got a good view, good view of the violence I got the groove flu but radio silence Silence! I'm the photogenic kid from your darkest dreams I see the flashbulbs and babe I hear the screams When I take you on my tour I wear another hat, and... Who else is gonna show you shit like that? I gotta show you my view of the silence The older, the milieu, the younger, the violence Young violence!