I wrote a song this time
About when people died
When the government lied
That you can hear when your high
Try not to cry
Real life is too dangerous
So hears some enterntainment kids
Its time to stay in side for us
There is no deciphering this
Virus in side of us
But hey it inspired this
I dont know about conspiracy
But these people sound like parakeets
Saying what they say to wet their beaks
Dont care who else gets to breath
So wear you mask stay home get fat
Dont ask me where the answers at
Computer man in your blood stream
Dr satallete laser beam
Game show president penitentiary)ll l pppplp
Everyone one day again be free
To be wage slaves for salaries
But i know its really hard
To not get bored go nuts or starve
But think of grandmas still beating heart
Write a poem and serve the arts
But for now stay home and shout your mouths
Respirators are running out
Consumd you raped and tortured cows
Watch tv stay off the streets
Except to go get milk and meat
Everybodys got to eat
Take a bite off of a beast
The worlds truly a crystal ship
And the captains an idiot
He picks foghts with evetyone
Save less lives and buys more guns
Give the poor an ounce and the rich ton
Trust the who
The cia
The fda
Amd pay to play or stay away
I sit crazedvin a daze for days
To afraid to state my case
Satinize my sanity
Paralyzed in paradisey uhh
A pair of eyes will pay the price
You must work cuz youre essential
Back to hell is where they sent you
They take the money cuz they got the mental
They get full coverage including dental
Dont you get it
Its so simple
Tries to set a good example
Smile with thise ample dimples
We all pop just like a pimple
Cant even see what hit you
No one know just what you been thru
Cuz we got our own shit too
Fall down confulse
Then cough and vomit
Cant you see its economics
Someones got it someone wants it
The greedy ghosts thats got you haunted
Was it a science or wild flesh?
A brand new or ancient death
That made this sickness manifest?
With labored thin and heavy breath?
Mad scientist or vampire bat
Trapped in the lab with maniacs
Was it fat cats or those rich rats
That keeps this blood bath coming back
Its so sad i have to but laugh
Nothing tickles your ass like
cold dry math
Add it up
The world is fucked
Everybodys had enough
Of always not having enough
Everybody wants a cut
Store enough nuts to be worth love
Or at least two ply to wipe my ass
Who else is feeling kinda bad?