(Calculus Of) Hedonism

You gotta get your shit together
You gotta figure this out
Just get your shit together
For crying out loud
Cause anyway you add it up, I ain't having any fun

Damn
You talk like it's the end
But you can't start anything new
Once you've been where you've been

Damn
You're scared of the end
But you know that this is the end
Isn't it, friend

You gotta get your shit together
You gotta figure this out
Just get your shit together
For crying out loud
Cause anyway you add it up, I ain't having any fun

Fecundity
I'd say it's pretty high
But certainty
There's none of any kind

Intensity is strong
And so is your allure
But happiness for you
Is anything but sure

Bentham was wrong
And lied through his teeth
Or maybe he was just crazy to believe
What he believed

Happiness
Is not the product of morality
Anymore than 1 + 1
Could desire to be 3

You gotta get your shit together
You gotta figure this out
Just get your shit together
For crying out loud
Cause anyway you add it up, I ain't having any fun



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Writer(s): Scotch Swango
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