You know if you were exorcised Demoralized. It'll all be right.....yeah! I'll grab my pen and write about Kryptonite, so you can feel all right
You can build a bomb of lies That doesn't hide who you are inside You motherfuckers, it's all about shit
The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit The psychotropic demi-god
It seems like you've been industrialized Colorblind or just sold out yeah! I never thought it would be like this
A million screaming mouths A million pounds of shit you motherfuckers All you fuckers just waste our time Talking heads on sticks Sucking corporate dicks You motherfuckers It's all about shit
The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit The psychotropic demi-god
We'll always be the same No matter who you are (I hate this....I hate this...I hate this...)
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