Don't follow me
Broken strings in my hair
Temperance turned so I could solar flare
Spitting venom up
Got away with what you've instigated
Roped and rounded up
Baited, bashed and degenerated
Here's a sound in the air that you can't violate

O reaction so immodest
The nurtured distractions of bullshit artists

Wash away the sinister world
Let light cut deep into spinners of the word
Never held accountable for their charades

Wind up merchant day
Let the scapegoats pay…

Hello Ptolemy
Sycophants won't do math
Lathered up complicit bubble baths
Soaking venom up
So prepared and so insulated
Roped and rounded up
Baited, bashed and assimilated
There's an ocean of truth that you can't navigate
Groom the wounded perfect targets
First nature to all seasoned bullshit artists

Repeat offender, repeat offender, repeat offender,repeat offender
Repeat offender...
They're never held accountable for their charades
Repeat offender, repeat offender, repeat offender,repeat offender
Repeat offender...
They're never held accountable