Stupid wired
swamping ‘em with super tires
Truth for hire
Higher on the kelvins than Koopa fire
More gutter than FUPA pliers
Biohazardous suit attire
We’re drowning in a soup of liars
Turbocharge the upstream until we’re used to tired
Sutured scion inside of the sights of the bazooka sire
From the roots of Zion I am nuclear winter
Bite the bullet so you can shoot me for dinner
We gone rock it ‘til the hooptie is splinters
Dubious Skinner box contraptions forever
Eteral attack of the tethers
From the Kraken it tremors
Remember when we rationed the weather
As a passage to medicine
They won’t let us sin
But the sun will die
So we jettison
when their tongues are tied
Take me back the tungsten tubes
And the lunchroom floors where we scuffed our shoes
“fuck” to the “you”
to anybody that adjusts to the rules
You are trusting in fools
Thinking justice reigns
You are just as insane
You must love being stuck in a cage
Yes, some assumptions were made
but make your own path
whether guinea pig or pawn
Because I can’t believe how strange it is to be anything at all
