Embrace the senile genius Watch him reinvent the wheel I don't need your summary acts, summary acts To give into the narrative age Old to begin I will
The actress is always breaking things The things you made and she took you for And I'm so tired, I'd be lyin' I hope the prairie buys you more The fitness
Open call for prison architects Send me your blueprints asap Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe Man is breedin' forever, because of the weather
You better find your way out You better learn how to run You better walk away And leave the angles for the shills Well I've been thinkin' for days About
Out beyond the call of duty Hold your instincts hostage and stick near me Let's drink a toast It's the most I can stand to cry about The mental energy
Pigs, they tend to wiggle when they walk The infrastructure rots And the owners hate the jocks With their agents and their dates If the signatures are
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) You know you got it all wrong There's no other way to find it You
Welcome to my friends This house is a home And a home's where I belong Where the feelings are warm And the foundations are strong If my soul has a shape
I heard what you said The leaders are dead, hea, hea, hea They're robbin' the skies I can hear their followers cry Ahh, ooh, starling's in the slipstream
a crown Maids, they are frisked and asses are kissed I needed a visa, I bought off a geezer Political favors could make you a savior In an open corner