YaDamnSkippy!
The Ugly
[Intro]
Good is the right thing and bad is the wrong thing. Good means to obey your mother and father. Do what the teacher says — do things right. When I'm bad, I feel miserable inside, the outside, I just feel like... I feel now
I think that, um... more people that are bad than people that are good. And, um... if you're good, you'll live forever. And, if you're bad, you'll die when you die...

[Verse 1: Bless]
Sweatshop sweatshirt dead poet painted on
I made the third world times, I don't pray at all
Piece of disaster, drunk in a tavern
Break me when I'm plastered, I don't really know
Seething in the ugly, some just touch me
I know you gon' crush me but I was born lucky
Buildings fall around me but I'm still standing
I know you still doubt me but this beyond Brandon
Heart's in my hand now, no, it's not broken
The land of the crook child don't get it stolen
Watching evil prosper, all the people lost here
Locked in a box and fear searching for their gold
Children carry guns now, parents all fuck around
We're dying from the sun and the populations wallow out
Led by felons and we buying what they selling
But this whole hell just a stairway to heaven

[Hook: Bless]
Though I dance with the devil, wouldn't call us friends
Standing on a rooftop, jumped and I lived
It's not like evil lives across the street from good
They sleep together head to foot
Though I dance with the devil, wouldn't call us friends
Standing on a rooftop, jumped and I lived
It's not like evil lives across the street from good
They sleep together head to foot

[Verse 2: YaDamnSkippy!]
You know I walked in the winter snow
I ran in the sand's heat, running from this ego, my own negativity
Scenes from the dark sunlight is kind of funny
That's why I close my eyes to see clearly
And although my thoughts may go astray man
I'm never lost completely, see, I let myself be
Guided by the wind as it gets stronger
Trying to reach the solid ground over yonder
Step by step, I try to get across this court in good order
Between right and wrong, man, what option is left now
When choosing itself is like theft
Nothing to do with freedom anyway, man, we is all under control
We choose a million lost to live by and they sell more
We got a thousand satellites zooming in on our soul
Is it the work of Lucifer, my god, I don't know
I think possible it is when it's beyond yes and no
At times I try to hold on when I should just let it go

[Hook: YaDamnSkippy!]
I try to decide what is right, what is wrong
Try to get a clear view on what is going on
It's not at all simple to admit my flaws
But my heart wants good, so what more could I want
I try to decide what is right, what is wrong
Try to get a clear view on what is going on
It's not at all simple to admit my flaws
But my heart wants good, so what more could I want

[Outro]
It was on the street outside. It was coming through your windows. By the time they tried to evacuate the cities, it was already too late. The army blockades were overrun...