Goodbye to the days of ladies and gentlemen What do we know? What do we know? New order and it won't stop You've got trauma from being left out again So goodbye to the little princess of nowhere What do we care? What do we care We've all gone Dada and you've been played And we smilin' at the chaos as we watch them start to fade Look how easy now they turn to rust A rich dude is just a poor dude with money And I've become an expression of a dream If you don't know what I mean, we're probably done talking So I pick the road into the unknown Singin' la-dickda-no New order and it won't stop We'll never sing about tits and ass again So goodbye to the days of ladies and gentlemen What do we know? Oh, what do we know?