Don't make a badge and wear it too So mark my S's through and through Cause I'd buy anything for you And I make my badge and sell it, too. My voice is finally giving in So I toned it down another step So I can hit that note you wept When I play that one note again The body is a attempting tool. An argument on what to do. We all know there's a truth to truth So I make my badge and sell it, too. And I think I found the missing link. With your head inside a kitchen sink. Throw up until you cannot drink. That's got to be the missing link. So what's a boy or girl to do? Well I've turned into an epic flu. I'm a man, a myth, a stepping stool. 'Cause I make my badge and screw it too. Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. So what's a boy or girl to do? I've turned into an epic flu. I'm a man, a myth, I'm a stepping stool. 'Cause I make my badge and sell it too. Hallelujah, what have I done? Hallelujah, what have I done?