it s chronic how we re bombing our body it s like a comet coming at ya trapped in thought crack out the rapture time warp waiting for stormy weather come on let s get our shit together take me to a place where the people ain t crazy taking the bait at the mainstream a team myspace theme with a face never read a book set it off con drop a bomb in your letterbox what the fuck s wrong with embracing the earth mate don t you know there s no such thing as a worse race everybody knows when they re staring into her face still they put her into her place birth rate rising as pay falls work takes time and there ain t more lives you can pay for shot down an ak laughing the face off selling you a little bit of soul for the sake of saving your own skin and bones while they play god fuckin with the world since day dot wasting our resource blind in the street light living in a dream and ain t ever gonna wake up stuck in a head trip right in the middle of your mind while i wreck shit blind in the middle of the night fuckin wake up lies and deception rife and directed at the mind of the child no protection no question move along nothing to see here please move along or you re coppin a shot you ve got it wrong if you cotton on droppin a bomb from here to lebanon you saw what top dog with a litter at lock so give it up mister politician rigging a lot living lost every citizen is innocent boss it isn t what it seems at all but you re wishing it was makes no sense killing for a paycheck spray dead spill a man s brains on the pavement play dead space quest in a maze of enslavement brain dead nation a haven of racists there s no apology for toxic technology rampant candid cake jamming sodomy fans of morality means nobody seems to me to mean what they say anymore any day now as if we re all programmed to be canned everybody s gonna go down hands tied crash landing panning for golden garbage scanning the best of the carnage hardening quickly for pardoning sickness now we ve all got it why not dance with the devil watch our bodies rot now the devil s on the level society s boiling up dying in riots toy trucks for guys guys for girls dolls on deadly diets old outdated racist rant s rising now it s a freak show everybody s letting go like it don t matter you re shattered fuck it why not go mad like the hatter is everybody insane the whole world is insane is everybody insane the whole world is insane i never said i was sane i said i was strange i blaze medicine to better my brain you take sedatives i reckon that you re wrecking your brain you ain t ready for the reckoning begging and hatin step on the stage with a weapon epilepsy ya shaking aching body and depression calling it entertainment the same shit games been invaded by satan debate it the baby was raised in a basement wake up the people with flames if i need to take to the streets with some bass and a beat too spit it in your face till your mates don t believe you chasing your dreams while escaping the evil mundane living like a b grade d grade sequel freeze frame stuck us at a replay peaceful isn t it a cliche take whatever we say legal regal trip until the cradles fallen fours to the floor hear the neighbours forked tongues sharp as the plate of a warlord of course the corporate caution cornered it in a formula wanting it be war we re warning ya storm in your thoughts kill a form in orbit spit it raw through ya forehead but more importantly of course i ma ask it all is everybody insane the whole world is insane is everybody insane the whole world is insane 