You suffer from a
kleptic, anerexic, genitexic pesticide
It hides inside
You don't realize the commercial
Qualities of a sentimental suicide
Just let it ride
The lemon-scented geometric
Carbonated Neo Warhead
Left for dead
The love triangle jaculate
The food stamp circle hesitate
It's red
That's what he said
But do you understand?
This rancid residue
It's in you, It hides in you
All you know is what you don't
You always read what is not wrote
It's okay, but just today
Your persecuted privelidge
Alone, home, confused little kid
Not the way, well hey, hey, hey
But do you understand?
The half-truth, white lie stew
It's in you, It's all in you
Follow me
I said now, Do you understand?
This rancid residue
It's in you, It hides in you
