Chicken Littles coming out of the wood work
Like maggots out of a dead deer dangling
From Santa's sleigh ride
Got a devil in the white house
What's new?
You can't recycle old news
You can't put dead bodies in church pews
Pockets full of politics
Heads stuck in blenders
We'll all become activists
As long as Samsung and Zuckerberg can make it happen
On eight inch screens!
Never lifted a finger for a cause past a ballot box
Never gave a fork full of ***** for bums sleeping in parking lots
All of a sudden,
Everyman was stuck apologizing to a female
For an offhand comment
To an off brand television host
Meanwhile, it's still cool to walk up to a reporter
From the five o'clock news
And **** her right in the *****
While she's recording the neighborhood's on going blues!
But hey! As long as he's not running for office,
He can say what he wants in front of cameras
About any jive female's orifice
Right?
Hmm...
I'm sorry,
Maybe I'm just confused
I don't know what's right anymore
When everything's wrong....
I'd rather just crawl back into my 20 something hole
And take hits from some ****
I need a good body guy
My ride is a wreck
The engine just sputters
All of the passengers are *****
I give up hope
I think it's a total loss
No one wants to listen anymore
and everyone's the boss.
Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 5:30 PM UTC
Chicken Littles coming out of the wood work
Like maggots out of a dead deer dangling
From Santa's sleigh ride
Got a devil in the white house
What's new?
You can't recycle old news
You can't put dead bodies in church pews
Pockets full of politics
Heads stuck in blenders
We'll all become activists
As long as Samsung and Zuckerberg can make it happen
On eight inch screens!
Never lifted a finger for a cause past a ballot box
Never gave a fork full of ***** for bums sleeping in parking lots
All of a sudden,
Everyman was stuck apologizing to a female
For an offhand comment
To an off brand television host
Meanwhile, it's still cool to walk up to a reporter
From the five o'clock news
And **** her right in the *****
While she's recording the neighborhood's on going blues!
But hey! As long as he's not running for office,
He can say what he wants in front of cameras
About any jive female's orifice
Right?
Hmm...
I'm sorry,
Maybe I'm just confused
I don't know what's right anymore
When everything's wrong....
I'd rather just crawl back into my 20 something hole
And take hits from some ****
I need a good body guy
My ride is a wreck
The engine just sputters
All of the passengers are *****
I give up hope
I think it's a total loss
No one wants to listen anymore
and everyone's the boss.
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