Imran, Imran, Is that you?
What happened at school today...

There's a circling vulture
over this city's culture...

We know everything about you,
where you work, where you live...

Through the tears in my eyes,
through the years full of lies...

Sssh, listen to me, I want to confide in you.
I need to tell you something, I don't know what to...

You're fated, hated, opinionated.
You're so full of yourself...

I'm the front page story from yesterday,
I was all over your TV...