Jeeper's creepers, the nightmare deepens
Eating, sleeping, and dreaming no longer guaranteed on life's ticket
That my friend has become our biscuit I'm afraid, proper, no room at this inn anywhere
The state rapes children, you do know that, don't you?
It rips them out of natures cradle and crushes them
Press a b***on, bomb a nation, abomination, no grey areas
No wall to tall for us to pull down basically
Clarity being a pond we can all swim in and all that
My hat comes off for none of it
Adults ground into muck puppet harmony grind
Spare me your dimes worth
Tick all the ticks you gotta tick in your tick tock boxes, uniform
All wired up to the same norm, that my friend is not living
Going nowhere fast and back again for more
If that isn't the big whop topper of all stories folks what is?
Women wrinkled out of the picture
Becoming share holders in the same show that's dropping them, say no more but I will And it's best you tread carefully here on my fill
I am no Johnny Rotten walk-over
As God is my witness, the state rapes children, no two ways about it
Read the walls yourself, the facts speak loud, clear
And Kylie move your plastic a***, you're blocking out the genocide
Cross on top of cross on top of cross on top of cross
Whole communities nailed down into hard-lined crucified
Destitutionalized, single Mum's left to rot in paradise
Single Dad's left to Spider-man it, up, up and away
Despair holding up the wallpaper, I despair with them
Each and every one of them, blind to how the crow flies
Janei-mac-begorra' ain't we a sight for sore eyes?
Eating, sleeping, and dreaming no longer guaranteed on life's ticket
That my friend has become our biscuit I'm afraid, proper, no room at this inn anywhere
The state rapes children, you do know that, don't you?
It rips them out of natures cradle and crushes them
Press a b***on, bomb a nation, abomination, no grey areas
No wall to tall for us to pull down basically
Clarity being a pond we can all swim in and all that
My hat comes off for none of it
Adults ground into muck puppet harmony grind
Spare me your dimes worth
Tick all the ticks you gotta tick in your tick tock boxes, uniform
All wired up to the same norm, that my friend is not living
Going nowhere fast and back again for more
If that isn't the big whop topper of all stories folks what is?
Women wrinkled out of the picture
Becoming share holders in the same show that's dropping them, say no more but I will And it's best you tread carefully here on my fill
I am no Johnny Rotten walk-over
As God is my witness, the state rapes children, no two ways about it
Read the walls yourself, the facts speak loud, clear
And Kylie move your plastic a***, you're blocking out the genocide
Cross on top of cross on top of cross on top of cross
Whole communities nailed down into hard-lined crucified
Destitutionalized, single Mum's left to rot in paradise
Single Dad's left to Spider-man it, up, up and away
Despair holding up the wallpaper, I despair with them
Each and every one of them, blind to how the crow flies
Janei-mac-begorra' ain't we a sight for sore eyes?