I wanna be the one to rain all over your fun
And get in a fight about something worth fighting for
I had this shit figured out around 94
The trauma the object the body erotic
I creep through the culture dissect semiotics
Get in yr bubble and scram on the double
Open yr heart for some angelic trouble
Leave it to you to type bayard rustin
Google results you'll put your trust in
Despite all the data we still feel alone
The web is a weapon and i lost my home
The world is a chasm and i need a rope
Let's caulk the wagon and hope we all float
I wanna die as beautifully as joan of arc you f*cking see
There is no end to this hell modernity
Lesson one the shaving cream prepare yourself for camera screen
We rule the night with sorcery and we're on the run
Because dead
Because dead
Because dead
Shine all night long
Because dead
Because dead
Because dead
Shine all night long
Let this shit kick in
I'm under your skin
You cannot get me out
I'm in the cerebellum bitch
The nagging thot from the back of your subconscious
Call you out and get u feeling self conscious
You run your mouth about and I am not about it
Zero tolerance for all of the intolerant
Let this shit kick in
Let this shit kick in
Let this shit kick in
Let this shit kick in
Let the shit-kicking gender phobic die a brutal
Death before my pulpit
Wipe off that shit eating grin
With the faux status quo;
You know i'll destroy your ego when we come to blow
Oh... hello
This shine of mine it only comes out when i am thinking about
The darker side of living life and all the wrongs i wish were right
And i am weak but don't hope to sleep through the
Imminent deep dystopian creep that we are running to
Let this shit kick in
Let this shit kick in
Let this shit kick in
Let this shit kick in