Slipknot

Forget derision. You deserve much less
Leave love alone. No! Just leave it alone
Don't call your mother on the telephone
She doesn't want to tell you how to dress
Things run just fine without you. You're a mess
"There's nothing you can know that isn't known"
You are a slipknot, not a precious stone
Are we prepared to jettison you? Yes

Remember nothing, living with the moles
Let's set aside the goodness in our hearts
Put our attention on our nether parts
We'll skip the gratitude that's in our souls
Our anagram for "solve" is easy: "voles"
We're in Cloud Cuckoo Land. Here are the charts