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Rapology 13
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[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
Why do these people have to get in my way?
I'm losin' more and more pity for idiots every day
Say what you want about my outlook, I'm pessimistic
But you're the one who watches Jerry Springer's guests with their shit schtick
Just the other day, I saw my neighbor on the show
'Cause her crack-smoking kids were fuckin' a dog when she came home from work
And it was her bestiality videotapes and crack rock that gave them all the ideas in the first place (I heard it by watching you)
Not even worst case scenario, it's everywhere I turn
Rap records still comin' out talkin' about how they got money to burn
And Joe can't get his turntables fixed
And this hunchback repair man with a hairlip is a fuckin' lunatic
When all we gotta do is fix the AC cord that blew out
And this dude's chargin' us seventy-two bucks to take the screws out (That's ridiculous!)
I'm fed up and I'm doin' all I can do to move to a deserted island
And make my own shit out of coconuts and bamboo

[Chorus]
The world's nothin' but a can full of idiots
The world's nothin' but a basket full of stupids
The world's nothin' but a bucket full of morons
I don't want to talk to you, so don't look at me
The world's nothin' but a can full of idiots
The world's nothin' but a basket full of stupids
The world's nothin' but a bucket full of morons
I don't wanna talk to you, so don't look at me
[Verse 2: Mike Shinoda]
Now I'm startin' to think that Kaczynski fella had a good point
My grandpa's poppin' Valium and Viagra, smoking joints
'Cause the doctor said it would cure his anxiety attacks
But the reason he's so anxious is he's doing all that smack
And my cousin Pete, the phone sex freak went to Vegas with one of the operators
And she drove off in his Mercedes
And he went around town alone, and he gambled all his cheddar
Now he and Grandpa sit at home and shoot heroin together
But that's what happens in a world of hedonists and heretics
Teachers get paid less than cops and psychotherapists
Because it's pretty damn important to give you a ticket for a headlight
So you can get home safe and visit Charles Manson's website
Or see the shrink to get your head right
Or get on the road and get hit by a slobberin' drunk driver runnin' a red light
Or get murdered by Mr. Green in the alley with a lead pipe
Or sing the chorus because it's alright

[Chorus]
The world's nothin' but a can full of idiots
The world's nothin' but a basket full of stupids
The world's nothin' but a bucket full of morons
I don't want to talk to you, so don't look at me
The world's nothin' but a can full of idiots
The world's nothin' but a basket full of stupids
The world's nothin' but a bucket full of morons
I don't wanna talk to you, so don't look at me
[Outro]
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