Guitar sounds, the drums splash
our bowl is hot like a sauna
Weâve looked around the playgrounds
its sucker fish and pirahnas
Stuck in a tank Lost in Space
Tracks of the train going nowhere
We must repeat repeat after me
weâre in a tank going know where
This is a stage poke me with a stick
kick me til iâm dead at least verbally
yer the enemy, yer just inbetween
a living mistake Identity
the tank we swim in gets smaller
and smaller! a school of sharks
all about the dollar size in you up
size in you out ! Itâs dirty pool
a School No rules weâre comin up
lets get em out weâre breaking out
From all the fools and threw the ranks
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