Bozo
I see you all,
blatting and yelling and tweeting the hell
that's coming out those fingers
You all are waiting for us to make us fall
When I walk on thin ice
I see them cry but also watch 'em linger
ghoulish holding up,
Staying put for their carrion
We'll carry on cause none of you, damned vermins
will stop us with a lock
We're here to say the things you wanna hear
but also all the stuff that makes you hiss, lil' pussycat
Oh, damn! Did I hurt you? It wasn't my intention!
This tension can be split with a katana
I meant to put you all against the wall
And maybe court your ass with a banana
I didn't really mean to make you mad
I guess you already were before I spat out all this bile
You really take my words as if they were a bloody sermon
I'm just another nutcase babbling on a microphone
Mobs are virtually lynching their neighbours
Puking bile, they all love that flavour
Do they hate them all
Or are they bloody trolls?
Letters are joining just to write a message for you
But they're not necessarily true,
Judges judging jerks for junk words
Who's the moron, who's the bozo?
Just wait a minute, really have got something to say?
Are you mad at me or did you have a bad day?
There are other ways
to release the stress, I ain't need a mess
maybe we can get on well, (maybe I guess)
Words are spells to release the magic of communication
Don't you leave a place for frustration
Don't let your feelings get you blind
Or might we truly need to rewind
Think about it twice
Then drop the dice
Are gonna be a bozo
You can be wise
It ain't such an effort
Know you can be clever
You don't have to sacrifice yourself to be nice
We really need a world
where the words are just for speaking
We can use the words to try to get on well
I can never tell when I'm gonna see you trippin'
Taking 'em too seriously is dangerous as hell
A dozen bozos burble what makes the difference?
Get that resilience
Aw...
A talk show with no audience what is the difference?
Y'all bunch of idiots
Blow...
blatting and yelling and tweeting the hell
that's coming out those fingers
You all are waiting for us to make us fall
When I walk on thin ice
I see them cry but also watch 'em linger
ghoulish holding up,
Staying put for their carrion
We'll carry on cause none of you, damned vermins
will stop us with a lock
We're here to say the things you wanna hear
but also all the stuff that makes you hiss, lil' pussycat
Oh, damn! Did I hurt you? It wasn't my intention!
This tension can be split with a katana
I meant to put you all against the wall
And maybe court your ass with a banana
I didn't really mean to make you mad
I guess you already were before I spat out all this bile
You really take my words as if they were a bloody sermon
I'm just another nutcase babbling on a microphone
Mobs are virtually lynching their neighbours
Puking bile, they all love that flavour
Do they hate them all
Or are they bloody trolls?
Letters are joining just to write a message for you
But they're not necessarily true,
Judges judging jerks for junk words
Who's the moron, who's the bozo?
Just wait a minute, really have got something to say?
Are you mad at me or did you have a bad day?
There are other ways
to release the stress, I ain't need a mess
maybe we can get on well, (maybe I guess)
Words are spells to release the magic of communication
Don't you leave a place for frustration
Don't let your feelings get you blind
Or might we truly need to rewind
Think about it twice
Then drop the dice
Are gonna be a bozo
You can be wise
It ain't such an effort
Know you can be clever
You don't have to sacrifice yourself to be nice
We really need a world
where the words are just for speaking
We can use the words to try to get on well
I can never tell when I'm gonna see you trippin'
Taking 'em too seriously is dangerous as hell
A dozen bozos burble what makes the difference?
Get that resilience
Aw...
A talk show with no audience what is the difference?
Y'all bunch of idiots
Blow...
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