Go with the flow, quit resisting change, Hour by hour time is running out, Stay up all night, you can sleep when you're dead, Make lasting memories, forget regrets, you're better without.
Rooster has to crow in the morning Cat has to prowl around at night. I see a petty dictator ruining lives I grab my pencil ready to fight. We’re not in the dark ages anymore. Nor are we still in the Old West. We don’t slap on a pistol and go out And put a bunch of lead into the pest.
So, I write down the words that I feel. I call a snake-oil salesman what he is. I carefully explain what a crook looks like And show off the difference from a Wiz. They may claim they’re an eagle today If that is the delusion they are in. But I will be quick to dispel such a lie By pointing out the wattles on their chin.
Pigeons spread their droppings all over. Dog likes to dig around in the dirt. I have to point out the creeps in the world Then take appropriate joy when they’re hurt. My hope is the people that are fooled will see They don’t have to sit and eat the lies. They can stand up and ***** in the face Of those who are criminals in disguise.
Tell any scoundrels exactly what they are And let them know you are not fooled. Don’t let them walk away feeling proud. Make sure they’re appropriately schooled. Knock any martinet off their pedestal. Tell them you think they are a clown. Don’t leave their ego in undented shape. Then go on and kick them when they’re down.
You are the rain falling from the sky, Serenading yourself off the shingled roof. Though I have shelter, walls and a ceiling, You trickle your way through the cracks.
An empty room gathers dust; Snow collects in corners of windows; And my resistance to you Suffers from your irresistibility.
I can't breathe. You're drowning me I'm crying, screaming While you're holding me Why are you choosing someone like me You're branding me, but I'm chaotic Resistance. I've given up so just leave me be, Cause all you're doing is just Hurting me.
