We got one take before we die.
Same.
No hot water,
the day after Christmas.
Farmed economy man sucks himself off.
Finally found himself to be a man of nature.
Drowning in peanut butter chocolate.
Mutated strain meant that he couldn't leave.
The tanks and drones had trapped him in.
This all has gone too far you know?
We speak and stay away from each other,
When the common enemy is known.
Spoiler alert it's the secrets.
And most don't look it in the face,
And most worship it's genius.
When honestly,
artists might want to take the lead on this.
They will be the ones to write your unbiased history.
And they will be the ones who will tell stories.
And a new world order must come.
It's not about what you say,
it's about what you're doing.
I should go abolish the dollar.
And I'm certain, so I'm sure ill go to heaven, cause I'm pretty sure that that means I got hope inside my lungs.
And the fuck has cut me.
Fucking certain you're a chirping Disney sippy cup.
Shout out mental illness!
Shout out other artists!
Fuck me man.
Right now it's me, right here I'm just freaking out! I'm staring at somebody.
I don't give a fuck, bro.
I'm in my car, and I don't even have any fucking words for this fucking song.
And I'm pissed off and...I'm freaking out bro.
I overheard something of a new mutation in the government issued news. We gotta get out of this place if it's the last thing we ever do.
This art is pointless baby.
War is not the answer, it's circular in motion.
Putting myself out there and I'm simultaneously taking you with me.
Get in contact with my favorite directors.
Maybe we'll play a round of checkers.
Drink some tea and get to work.
On oh I dunno,
"fuck the government" activism.
Oh, and bring a copy of La Comienda and let the artists and injured take over the progressive people's agenda.
Mess up, mess up, mess up.
After a year and a half or so I got me some new spectacles.
Thank government I am still a foggy motherfucker.
Today at Panera I didn't want the money. I just wanted to live.
Emphasis on this.
I can take your shit but dick after dick has left me nonsense and I hope my fellow slaves can understand.
I must say some truth.
Yet again, I don't know anything.
I love you Jesus I can say it any way I want to, I can, I will.