What up, y 'all?
D .O .N.
Double
A
Music
Better start dancing now,
cause it's the most upbeat one you're gonna get.
Sorry.
Mason
Dixon
It's where I come from
Old
New
Orleans, same traditions
New
Gestapo, jump out
Humps out, praise corruption
And pride tradition
Meet the pitchers, not
Hirschhaisers
The ones who mount blocks
and set the sunrise
Perfect marginals, thought retarded
Cheek -up systems,
preferred targets
Wake up, it's a brand new day
Shots in your arm, be on your way
You hate your job, but that's okay
Suck it up, you're just getting paid
Hey there,
Mr.
Man, what you gonna do today?
Try not to choke out my boss
Mike
Militia, we flip the kill switch, rig guerrillas, ballistic missiles, fake epistles, preaching doctrines, street cathedrals, who take elections, rigged elections,
flayed renegades, chocolate wasteland, pass the ladle, so complacent, murder's rampant, we're hammered further, yet no one changes
Wake up, it's a brand new day
Wake up , wake up,
young young, be on your way
You hate your job, but that's okay
Suck it up and just get laid
Hey there,
Mr.
Man, what you gonna do today?
Try not to piss this girl off, yeah
See, I'm constricted
within this system
Checks and balances,
threats of violence
Blue lascivious, music's trivial
Euphemisms mixed with useless drivel
A futuristic slum computer wizard
The fuse is lit with a sleuth's conviction
Few discern it, refuse to listen
Nothing's kosher,
the tutors are livid, yeah
Wake up, it's a brand new day
Stretching your arm, be on your way
You hate your job, but that's okay
You suck it up and just get paid
Hey there,
Mr.
Man
What you gonna do today?
Try not to get myself killed
No plan, what about my
faulty rabbit froth?
Brandish muddy feelings,
caught me arduous on my soul
She clack -clack,
Williams,
Aerofan,
Artifact,
Milk cartons, artist's condition
Post neo -expressionistic, kids are interned
I needle nihilisms, careening,
adrenal deviance
Seething, meandering, mantelpiece,
tantalizing, grieving
Channelized, lamentations,
faceless, mangled faces
Stout, isopropanol, it's off of the clouds