Something Something
Undulation anticipation I can't explain
You're in my head and I want you out
So I can hear my baby say my name
One two three four
Another chance is all a peasant can ask
It's all a dance for the man that sips his blood in a flask
Something something about all work and no play
And how Jack should be grateful to break his back for low pay
A silly lie says we all stand a chance
As we kneel to the man begging for an advance
Something something about he's so generous
So take this gift and pay it back with twenty percent interest
Okay but that's ok
We're all fucked in our own way
My slaves they love me
No problems with my money it's okay
Intersexed with the gender unset
You never know it's a binary threat
Something something about a shade of gray
Polarized by strange things that he'd say
A broken string symbolizes a scene
In the dream of a parent victimized by the plan
Something something about indoctrination
The look on Dad's face when Johnny left with a man
Okay but that's ok
We're all fucked in our own way
My slaves they love me
Got problems with my money be okay
The sky is red like the glint in her eyes
A hint of smoke faded gray reflection of burning skies
Something something about an election year
A new direction a new flavor of fear
So cast him out he'll laugh and give a high five
To the new guy on his way in as he passes the knife
Something something about a special new tax
Look away as the knife goes in our backs
You thought it's different this time why would it be
It's been like this through all history
Something something about my tinfoil hat
Get back to work and be grateful for that
It's okay yeah right
We're all slaves in our own way
My slaves they love me
No problem with my money
We're all slaves in our own way
We all work our lives away
But let's pretend we have a say
We're all fucked in our own way
You're in my head and I want you out
So I can hear my baby say my name
One two three four
Another chance is all a peasant can ask
It's all a dance for the man that sips his blood in a flask
Something something about all work and no play
And how Jack should be grateful to break his back for low pay
A silly lie says we all stand a chance
As we kneel to the man begging for an advance
Something something about he's so generous
So take this gift and pay it back with twenty percent interest
Okay but that's ok
We're all fucked in our own way
My slaves they love me
No problems with my money it's okay
Intersexed with the gender unset
You never know it's a binary threat
Something something about a shade of gray
Polarized by strange things that he'd say
A broken string symbolizes a scene
In the dream of a parent victimized by the plan
Something something about indoctrination
The look on Dad's face when Johnny left with a man
Okay but that's ok
We're all fucked in our own way
My slaves they love me
Got problems with my money be okay
The sky is red like the glint in her eyes
A hint of smoke faded gray reflection of burning skies
Something something about an election year
A new direction a new flavor of fear
So cast him out he'll laugh and give a high five
To the new guy on his way in as he passes the knife
Something something about a special new tax
Look away as the knife goes in our backs
You thought it's different this time why would it be
It's been like this through all history
Something something about my tinfoil hat
Get back to work and be grateful for that
It's okay yeah right
We're all slaves in our own way
My slaves they love me
No problem with my money
We're all slaves in our own way
We all work our lives away
But let's pretend we have a say
We're all fucked in our own way
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Writer(s): Matthew Cox
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