This shit’s live as fuck and it busts up your ear drums
Madness comes in many forms; watch out for the weird bums
The beer runs like wine, women flock to Capistrano
The salmon tastes divine goodbye to better days tomorrow
Swallow from the bottle, yo I know your thoughts are borrowed
Ill in Sleepy Hollow, while you wallow in your sorrow
Following the leader, but you’re going nowhere fast
Another brick up in the wall that’s usually late to class
Hits from the past, and we don’t need no education
I’m comfortably numb, while in a sticky situation
There’s risky stipulations, that somehow don’t affect me
Coasting on a jet ski, smoking up the best trees
Blowing up the west wing, into fucking smithereens
Call you Paul Sheldon when I put you all through Misery
Bring a lot of trickery, like trick or fucking treat bitch
No more pity bickering, you dummies make me sea sick
Spit from here to Egypt, and move through different regions
Fall away from innocence and groove to Different Seasons
New methods for breathing, a nasty Apt Pupil
This head full of vindictive information’s mad useful
Take your Metamucil as I shoot a missile launcher
At you sheltered motherfuckers that resemble Mr. Rogers
Sift through the mirages on a misty Treasure Island
Your shits all a fassad, and I still keep my pleasure violent
It’s tough to measure science when you work with broken beakers