To Rate★ Intro ★
I got my finger on playback
But my mind's got nothing to repeat
My life's crazy, I got no clue
But I find reasons for me to wake up and move
Policeman almost tried to run me over
Almost died in a pentagram
Tell me about the irony of being killed in a
Twin society
★ Verse ★
Dollar mat is frightening
As the man shows no emotion
I mean, really, do these people exist?
The ones who talk only when they bitch about the typical everyday shit
Flows border, kid flips through his notebook
Can't be lived with, can't believe this is all that comes out of my head
Like, the song was off to such a good start
Yeah, the world you created is evil
And I wonder why the social standing
Takes society back to square one
That's where we belong
The great experiment has failed
I wonder what goes on through your head
I'd be surprised if there's anything left to you alone
And once the playback is finished I'll repeat
To the core of your robot program
I don't have the answers, only infinite suggestions
Imma see to what I create is madness
I am who I wanna be and this is how I do it
Tear off my face - now, is this the real me?
Shed my skin like a bad Robbie Williams video
Arcade, the controller's bleeding
(What?)
The controller's bleeding
Watch the hounds lick the pools
Catch pneumonia and die
Now the whole world's been victimized
I don't even have fly girls to make me look cooler
Please, everybody look at me
I'm trying to be a star
Just got a problem tossing sarcastic remarks
And...
And nobody likes a smartass
Crush the statue of Captain Grimace
Purple flood drowns the children
And now I'll rest as an old man several thousand years ago
The child is extinct and I blame the parents
Who were way on the ego trip
Then off to the office
Then off to the office
Back home to bang your sucker mom wife
In the mini van
I just bought the same house as everyone else in my neighbourhood
And it's in the suburbs!
Not like it's peachey and 884
Big brother is watching TV in our basement
He ate all the potato chips, but it's okay
'Cause if we say anything bad about him he's gonna shoot us
And that is not cool
No one's sending kids to prison but it happens
Maybe somebody should do something about that?
The satelitte floats and no one knows the God
But who was he looking at? You
Sob, the Rickert pulls out his tiny violin
But all the strings are broken
No way it can be special
I got a condo on Mars
It's pretty class
It costs a fortune
Good thing I own Texas
But the world likes et ceteras
I decide to take a course home to the mothership
Slip out of reality, give yourself to me freely
Give rise to the people who break out of the box
Then raise then and they will see the world as it exists
Be the blanket, thankful very much to the people on my level
It's time we take over the world
'Cause I'm sick of politicians
Monetary politics
The apex, the failed illuminati
My daddy Bad Manners
We should all be rich, we should all be poor
We should be everyone
But you should be yourself
Are you really satisfied?
'Cause I'm not
Ceasefire
Running through future through spawns and checkpoints
Then getting a cap in his ass