Pedestrian Brain On A Stick
Your face glowing it’s a disgrace, knowing your mountain’s growing high
We’re slowly slowing to an end
Your head needs a baseball bat smacked, brains falling to the ground
We gather round to celebrate
I swear something’s wrong
Hold me back slap under attack, lost track, smack up the day
We broke our backs living under you
Life’s made me understand you better and I know
I am not, not, not, not your friend
I swear something wrong…
Half ass, sneaky little half ass, this flag’s at half mass,
I’ll pass and I think we’re gonna blow
If I had one wish it would be to see you slip rejoice in this
Get high on this and now I’ll bask in it
I swear something’s wrong…
This brain’s been stuck up on a stick, this brain’s been stuck on top of it
This brain is f..cked, you’re full of shit
