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Okay dude- (...) Dude! (What?) Dude, dude, dude, dude! (Check it out-) Wait look, we have a dance for this It's called the "Two N' Bop" (okay) You thrust... and grab (alright) Thrust... and grab Thrust... and grab (thrust) And do the pump now! (No dude) Thrust... and- (that- that shit is ridiculous) Okay well, what would you do? (I would do something a little bit more like-) Ay, good god! Coming through the smog (woo) ³³ throw you in the gulag (ay) Yes ma'am! What the fuck is "egh egh"? (I love confrontation, bro) (I fuckin' savor it) Think the truth is okay for now You're fake like a paper crown Kill what we make Oppenheimer fucking his atom bomb Sheesh! (Yeah) I might have to preach Coming up in the street, no leash Paranoid drinking bleach Take a second! Fuck up heaven with weapons Get your blessing from many men with Unpleasant professions 'Cause we rabid for expression Premeditated succession Wage races in cages To end up as a legend Brain dead samurai The best way to live forever is to die More valuable not alive They know it's only a matter of time Until you drop So they can decontaminate your traits Call that demise commodified (ooh!) Recognize this exorcism Stream of piss Mental diarrhea Know we had to do it to 'em Yeah, you know we had to do it like that If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back!) Recognize this exorcism Stream of piss Mental diarrhea Know we had to do it to 'em Yeah, you know we had to do it like that If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back!) Brain dead after sifting through debris in the wreckage Of self-imposed depression Self-indulgent session (mm, what's this?) Give me a break Give him a break He's having a rough time too Iron clad are the bars Lion cage at the zoo Everybody is solemnly waiting for the solution "Let it be chemical", the secret conclusion Let it be pretty like the sunset mixed with air pollution And maybe the glow will answer my prayers Turning my cataracts into the diamonds That I can go sell at the square Devoured by the hype beasts Ripped to shreds by their gnashing insecure pearly whiteys Succulent trend setting Dysmorphic pressing playing dress up (hi, how's it going?) Spell your name backwards Cash the check and bless up (bless up) Let loose the cannon fire and never stop wanting Never stop craving Sex and drugs and sex and drugs And I'm above none of it I'm as weak as the next Drooling at the counter hounding over all the yoga pants Recognize this exorcism Stream of piss Mental diarrhea Know we had to do it to 'em Yeah, you know we had to do it like that If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back!) Recognize this exorcism Stream of piss Mental diarrhea Know we had to do it to 'em Yeah, you know we had to do it like that If you got the way forward, stay back (Stay back!)
Writer(s): Patrick Jobe, Jeremy Klein, Spencer Linn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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