back at it where the apple is rotten
to the core in the city of Gotham, heâs watchinâ
ricochet off the walls like a metal ball in a grid
futuristic or humanistic its all for the kids
hot steppinâ my achilles with flame wings
blazinâ a trail baby you do the same thing
clap yaâ hands stomp ya feet no frontinâ
now lets dance and put the funk in function
maniac I aint dyinâ in a crash like Brainiac
on a path to destruction, maybe these are the last days of Yak
Iâm just another victim of the system
maybe âcause I have no direction acceptance canât save me
just another victim of the system maybe
âcause Iâm runninâ with Leftists, Iâm skeptic lately
gnarly but we just want to party like its 1999
and I think its time, for the worlds to collide with the landâs support
I need girl who believes in what Iâm standinâ for
deleted some fickle friends so its time for upgrades
holdinâ my stomach in pain while I ride the subway
singinâ momma momma Iâm so sick
thatâs why I tour the country and avoid the kitsch
asking doctor doctor will I die?
I know this life is not promised but still I try
yaâgotta, clap your hands if you want to
clap your hands if you want to
clap your hands if you want to
clap your hands if you want to
I will not love you
I cannot touch you
I really want to
you bring me up then you break me down
down for the cause if the cause is poppinâ
on some WM shit and jaws are droppinâ
told pop Iâm quittinâ my job Iâm sick of beinâ a slave
now the remedy is decay not me in a phase
played the show it was stellar last night
swear to God I mustâve been a cow in my past life
clap yaâ hands stomp ya feet no frontin
now lets dance and put the funk in function
neophytes donât even sweat it everythingâs gonna be alright
you got the fever the skeleton key to life
but youâre just another victim of the system
maybe you lost your mind when you loaned your brain to the TV
just another victim of the system
maybe I used love to blind you call me crazy
gnarly but we just want to party like its 1999
and I think its time, for the worlds to collide with the lands support
I need girl who believes in what Iâm standinâ for
deleted some fickle friends so its time for upgrades
holdinâ my stomach in pain while I ride the subway
singinâ momma momma Iâm so sick
thatâs why I tour the country and avoid the kitsch
askinâ doctor doctor will I die?
I know this life is not promised but still I try
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