[00:05.691]'Oh say can you see[00:09.315]By the dawn's early light[00:13.033]What so proudly we hailed[00:17.001]At the twilight's last gleaming? '[00:37.213]He's a real cool guy and he's a hero of mine[00:40.555]Travis, Rhinehart rolled into one cute son[00:43.991]Less than zero, a grotesque nightmare[00:47.723]Subtly disturbing like normal behaviour[00:50.821]I understand nothing and I cannot speak[00:54.003]I'd walk in the park but the trees are diseased[00:57.379]No sweetheart and I am too confused[01:01.104]I only love my watch and my snake skin shoes[01:07.732]I feel so small in the supermarket queue[01:15.145]People seem to laugh at my choice of food[01:21.413]My personality is held together with sellotape[01:28.515]A loose fit just like a numb junkie's hate[01:34.815]I pretty my face with all this cream and stuff[01:38.130]Ugliness inside much harder to cover up[01:41.419]I lack the thought to care about politics[01:45.198]Just do what I like, ain't that democratic[01:48.198]Genesis, Huey Lewis, Filofax, CD5[01:51.643]A backdrop to discuss over expensive wine[01:55.077]Didn't even know when or why I should stop[01:58.796]I feel so stupid like a joke that belongs[02:05.477]I guess all psychos are made out of money[02:12.672]I cannot be saved as liberals keep telling me[02:19.162]I don't want to be understood I just wanna kill[02:26.417]Out of blandness I am your everyday thrill[02:32.777]Patrick Bateman[02:35.880]We are babies crippled in Christ[02:39.561]Patrick Bateman[02:42.752]Therefore I must be God[02:46.250]I must, I must be God[03:09.798]I touched your lips but now I just paint[03:13.177]Surface reflection all I desired, babe[03:16.381]I am melancholy, flower cutting through stone[03:20.389]I'm a crime everybody has at home[03:23.303]Papers hate me but they need my behaviour[03:26.752]The dignity amongst Hollywood trivia[03:29.987]Escape is so cheap of alcohol and whores[03:33.870]Mine's the sanity of exclusive gun laws[03:40.684]Art critics say porno's easily obscene[03:47.801]Late Show retards, Dice Clay is true poetry[03:54.302]They've never tried living underneath the water[04:01.348]That's real end of the century nausea[04:07.845]Patrick Bateman[04:10.862]We are babies crippled in Christ[04:14.540]Patrick Bateman[04:17.561]Therefore I must be God[04:21.158]I must, I must be God[04:28.135]Patrick Bateman[04:31.089]We are babies crippled in Christ[04:35.011]Patrick Bateman[04:37.920]I ****ed God up the ass[04:41.360]I ****ed God up the ass[05:51.434]Patrick Bateman[05:57.239]Patrick Bateman[06:03.236]Patrick Bateman[06:09.302]Patrick Bateman[06:16.505]'I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States Of America[06:20.598]And to the republic for which it stands[06:23.117]One nation, under God[06:25.183]Indivisible with liberty and justice for all'