
Date of issue: 01.09.2014
Record label: Doomtree
Song language: English
Uh Huh |
The place I’m standing in, planted with mannequins |
Painted in their calendars, it’s dinner with the Blandersons |
Talk about their business and the stale ideas they champion |
Christian Coalition save the sinners on the campuses |
They pulled their weapons out, they had a banner year |
I know no prison I just yell it in their ear |
I know no average men, I’m stone cold analyst |
Behind those pearly eyes evil I recognize what’s happening |
Uh huh, uh huh, they think they’re pulling one over |
Uh huh, uh huh, and they keep telling me that it’s over |
Now I ain’t no atheist aching or making blanketed statements |
I’ll just say it, they way they play it is dangerous |
Which last day is it? |
who do I save again? |
who am I pagan then? |
I’m lost, I’m gone |
The rest gonna pay the cost for you to bear that cross |
Ending of the clear-cut path, follow but you end up lost |
Won’t come back, y’all know that, I suggest you throttle back |
But instead you’re on the gas, the match, the scratch |
You make the world go boom |
Gonna end it too soon, so I left the room |
The things they say, they things they do |
I’m anti red and anti blue |
I could’ve shut my mouth after Bad Time Zoo |
But then there’s you |
Uh huh, uh huh, they think they’re pulling one over |
Uh huh, uh huh, and they keep telling me that it’s over |
Now you knew it |
It’s fruitless like a rhyme with oranges |
The results are manufactured like a war on christmas |
A distraction from the war between the muslims and christians |
And you get like, «eww, shit, well that’s none of my business» |
And I ain’t no judge or jury but you’re spending my taxes |
And the tactics in practice are indefensibly backwards |
The problem with dominance is the outcome is ominous |
Honest to god |
None of them are honest to god |
They insist that it’s this, or that’s it |
Take a buck but they won’t give an inch |
Who’s convinced? |
The things they say, they things they do |
I’m anti red and anti blue |
I could’ve shut my mouth after Bad Time Zoo |
But then there’s you |
Uh huh, uh huh, they think they’re pulling one over |
Uh huh, uh huh, and they keep telling me that it’s over |
Okay, there’s Pat, and Jack, and Roxanne |
With a new spin and a new plan on an old planet |
With no room for me to stand |
So I’ll drink this Kool Aid and I’ll catch this comet |
A common climate |
There’s no air up there, down here |
But I got long hair, don’t care, caveman |
Furthermore my ancestors never rode on dinosaurs |
I’ve been having this argument for 6,000 years |
And it only brought me here |
But I only state facts, they disregard math |
They say he’s on the way back |
And they legislate that |
So I talk shit and hold my dick like, «you don’t know nothing» |
Sell me another last day and see if I give you something |
Uh huh |
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