(Hahahahahaha)
Hey babe
I wasn't born yesterday (oh word)
I was born tomorrow (oh, I get it, I get it, I get it haha)
Shimmy, shimmy sit me in cages
I'm so sophistimicated
But LSD just sent me back into these intricate stages
So I'm a get me some gauges, a couple choppers
And go rob a fucking doctor for his pain pills (yeah)
You grind a page but these emotional bitches
Are finding ways to pine away in songs
Like "oh my girlfriend left me. I don't like it"
These girls ain't bitches, the world's just vicious
And love's not pretty it's a sickness, bitches
(Mac you said bitches twice!)
Well great minds think alike, like thoughts are like in pairs
And if you don't get it you're, like, impaired
I guess it's quite imperative for me to write my narrative to see
And every word gotta be spelled out in fucking pretty water colors right?
Well, I can hear my neighbors fucking
And if the egg is fertilized the baby's gonna be born
With it's heart pumping like the thumping pattern of the drums
I scribble out a little psycho babble from the lungs
Where you from?
(The mother fucking junkyard boy)
Just have a meltdown
Just have a meltdown
Just have a meltdown
Have another meltdown
See, I don't really give a fuck about fame
I gotta a couple screws loose and they're shaking in my brain
Hear the studs burbling, blood curdling
Lung murdering, drum hurdling visions
(Minus all the cheap jokes?)
Fear the present type of iridescent light
The piercing pressure bite that makes you
Clear your crescent pipe of all the weed
Just my irrelevant irreverence and every other measure's
Been realigned inside a shiny metal splint
The devil sin, another psycho somatic and flabby pachyderm
Crabby foaming out the mouth from rabid germs
She was a taciturn woman that had a trashy perm
Poking at the holes in my brain, the Lysergic acid burns
Well burn motherfucker, burn that shit
It helps me justify taking all these risks, bitch