I’ll take it as a lesson Not to play games, Cuz this ****’s got me guessin Whether I am or not sane, Or whether this mess is Because of my brain Or because those Doing the messing Aren’t true to their names, Or maybe they are, **** it, either way I go to the bar To slam scotch in my veins And watch as the cars Circle in the drain. These people believe they’re driving forward But they’re going in circles, Forever toward The singularity.