Walking down the street
I think I'm not the person you want to greet
I'll shank you in the head because according to you I like people dead
Oh man I'm gonna die because it's been four minutes since I've gotten high
RIGHT?
And I must be a total bum because according to you my people are scum

Do I worship Satan?
Will I eat your children...?
Truthfully I'll say no,
But your mind's already made up—at least that's what you show

Drill out your head and leave room for some sense,
Enlighten you and give you more.
Smash through prejudgment and ignorant hate.
Do it with CEREBRAL BORE.

If I’m not playing a show I must be ramming rails of tweak up my nose.
And then I’ll carjack a nun because being good just ain’t any fun.
Then I’ll play chicken with a train because my music has rotted my brain,
RIGHT?
You say my morals are disturbed, but that’s something that alcohol cures

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