I've overextended
wealthy with opinion
but starving for fact
I wanna know for sure
where the liars are
where the money's at I need to throw it away
so obsessed with the hypocrisy around me crumpled scraps of dead old
I forgot about the hypocrisy within dead old days gone by, oh
took a fool to teach me wisdom I need to throw it away
and hold me accountable for my sins growing up means no more
there is a journey waiting for me wasting time, oh
I have suffering to do lets have some fun in color
I cannot run my mouth forever lets have some fun in
and still expect to utter truth black and white, oh
lets just pretend its
summer
but I have a duty to hedonism a magic sun is eating
I have a duty to malnutrition through the ice
I have a duty to breathe easily
I have a duty to fuck you silly I need to conjure rain
There's a monster in me cuz your parade is
just wants to have some fun overwhelming, oh
be big and furry and sing my songs I need to push the pace
at ear-splitting volume else my lethargy should
while destroying the stage consume me, oh
and kicking over speakers lets clap our hands for fun
in a joyous rage lets clap our hands
joy/rage despite our heavy shackles
joy/rage lets make a pile of love
when I sing my song take lots of drugs and touch
they become the same thing one another
cuz maybe I need you to make me forget about her
and remember the world
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