Frenzal Rhomb

I turn you on at 6 o'clock
why is it that you're such a cock
You smile and tell me that it's a good evening
Then you put on that stupid frown
talk about the bullshit going down
It's hard to stop myself from leaving
When you're looking like there's something wrong
and looking like it won't be long
till you tell me all 10,000 people are dying
then you wipe off that stupid frown