Uncle Outrage
This is Art

(Nils and John singing)
Art is not a part of me
Lethargic harmony
Free to drop
Faux star in need
Of comfort from lobotomy
Art is not a part of we
Run out of fun and glee
Decade late to pay the fee
Of a loaned lobotomy
Art is not a part of me
Lethargic harmony
Free to drop
Faux star in need
Of comfort from lobotomy
Art is not a part of we
Run out of fun and glee
Decade late to pay the fee
Of a loaned lobotomy

(John singing)
All I've ever known is making myself sick, in this over-privileged world with this undersized dick
Over-exaggerated complaints and not a grain of sense:
Are the things that light a fire under john and splits his lips
And with his foot up on the pedal, symmetrical/made of metal
The meddling adolescences are messing with all the elders
They're prevailing by unveiling the derailing of a common man
Take a welder for example: making belt buckles
When he could be creating the latest line of leg braces
Or straightening the laces of players up in chases
Or digging hidden tunnels that go around or under mazes
To save us from wasting an eighth of our day off
Persuasive while saying to never waste money paying on a gained entry way into a man-made garden to get lost
So, from that statement to this date, when its my day off
To save costs, i stay home alone and get sauced
(Nils and John singing)
Art is not a part of me
Lethargic harmony
Free to drop
Faux star in need
Of comfort from lobotomy
Art is not a part of we
Run out of fun and glee
Decade late to pay the fee
Of a loaned lobotomy
Art is not a part of me
Lethargic harmony
Free to drop
Faux star in need
Of comfort from lobotomy
Art is not a part of we
Run out of fun and glee
Decade late to pay the fee
Of a loaned lobotomy

Fidgeting (Getting sick of it)
Infinitely (Illiterate)
Stippling (On my skin again)
Mirror image (And quivering)
Scholarship (And collagen)
Mental mirages often unorthodox all for profit
Regret and debt: its never stopping
[Faintly heard in the bg]
(As you wished: I'm kicking rocks, and sticking them inside of litter boxes
I'm a criminal the civil fear with endergonic flows
A throat as a fire emitter, so formidable Ahuru Mazda couldn't even cautiously watch it because its hot as a faucet of lava
A solitary taxonomic crop-class that lives to fall into volatile relationships with palms
The denouement today involves hospital waiting rooms and iodine fumes)