Lyrics Slater - Rabbit Junk

Slater

They ain’t got a med for this one yet
Come on!
A social construction
A meme of destruction
A tyranny of isms based off of assumptions
There is no rhyme or reason to it
Christian Slater!
Where you at?
I don’t miss the 90's but the 80's was rad!
I’d play dig dug all night long and bust run-dmc till the early dawn Are you
with me?
Whats going on!
They ain’t got a med for this one yet
Christian Slater!
Where you at?
I don’t miss the 90's but the 80's was rad!
I’d play dig dug all night long and bust run-dmc till the early dawn Are you
with me?
Whats going on!
No true objective
When its all subjective
It’s a mindless machine and you’re in its way
There is no rhyme or reason to it
They ain’t got a med for this one yet
Christian Slater!
Where you at?
I don’t miss the 90's but the 80's was rad!
I’d play dig dug all night long and bust run-dmc till the early dawn
Are you with me?
Whats going on!
Whats to be done?
Flushing pills is fun
They diagnose with a gun
Don’t eat the bullet!
There is no rhyme or reason to it
Cristian!
Cristian!
Cristian!
Slater!