Lyrics
I'll sing a song, the second greatest song, from my point of view.
Yeah, we're poor but not too broke, if ya blink you'll miss the fucking joke.
I'm a two time loser, three time winner, I'm here for you.
I'm handicap but sure housebroke living life will still provoke.
We're all the subliminal criminal.
This is the way the world will end.
Lunatics think the world is full of them, it's just a clue.
The odor in the court will make you choke.
Comparison is violence, time to revoke.
On a stack of bibles, I'll swear a lot, I was born in the zoo.
Better than with the townsfolk.
Billions of neurons have misspoke.
Who's reliable?
No one is liable when they burn down.
The skies are clear, they've emptied out, It's all brand new.
The capitalist try to evoke, with a wooden overcoat they awoke.
I appreciate you, the lukewarm applause, it's overdue.
Get a flu, don't think things through.
What can you do? It's your debut.