Misdemeanor Barrel Of Monkeys
You suffer from a kleptic, anerexic, genitexic pesticide It hides inside You don't realize the commercial Qualities of a sentimental suicide Just let it ride The lemon-scented geometric Carbonated Neo Warhead Left for dead The love triangle jaculate The food stamp circle hesitate It's red That's what he said But do you understand? This rancid residue It's in you, It hides in you All you know is what you don't You always read what is not wrote It's okay, but just today Your persecuted privelidge Alone, home, confused little kid Not the way, well hey, hey, hey But do you understand? The half-truth, white lie stew It's in you, It's all in you Follow me I said now, Do you understand? This rancid residue It's in you, It hides in you
