Hours spent in solemn contemplation
Are pitiful not plentiful today.
Avoid depression and with it pain.
Increase potential for the same.
It's easy i know just to let it all go
To the back of your mind where it probably won't grind on your heart.
Setting their sights on drug abuse murder and jobs,
Hoping to quiet the cries of the unemployed mobs
Who are glad that they'd rather be dead than well red.
Taking the screen once again with his confident smile,
A man that i'd like to compare with a pile of shit
That's so dumb he can't even remember his name.
I know lots of things we could do with you.
Well you said you're a contra and i know you're a snob.
You thought that you'd take the country,
But i can see that you have not much grey substance.
I know lots of things we could do with you.
First you say you're a snoofler, then you say you're a glob.
Well i've seen my share of snooflers,
And i can see you're a globular substance.
