One look in this direction and I got your attention With a little misdirection to plant my suggestion Ive gotten better in my later years no stutter or mention Of half hearted holy truths to break the connection So I draw you in closer then I rub up against you Im like a cat who stalks pray so sharp they call him the ginsu I got your wallet got your watch before you even knew what hit you Pawn shop and amazon gift cards to sift through Im focused in the center to pray on these sinners Who eat sleep and fuck their way through this day long dinner Its a buffet of creeps who like to shit where they eat So we do the world a favor and we clean up the streets People are unreasonable or so Ive been told 90 percent of them are just a bunch of assholes Living next door to the ten percent who put up with Every little rage demon thats ever thrown up kids Throw your kids in the air Just make sure you remember to catch them when they fall And oh yes, they will fall So we plot plan and pick our way through the decay And we tell ourselves life is truly better this way We know its not, well HEY weve almost legalized pot Thats one small step for man one giant leap for the crop Thats just one little problem out of a whole galaxy Of even bigger problems trying make life sad to see Remember kids this shits harder than it looks Thats what she said then she buried her nose back in the books Learn harder be bigger Move faster act stronger Stay up later so you can party longer Belong to a group of well oiled citizens Who help lay the framework for catching just a little zen People cant see the soul or so Ive been told 90 percent of them are just a bunch of fat trolls Living next door to the ten percent who put up with Every little rage demon thats ever thrown up kids Throw your mother fucking kids in the air How else are they going to learn to fly? Just think about it...
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