THAT'S RICH from INFANCY by SCAGBILLIES

scattered thoughts, a distant place
few words come to mind in such a place
radio blaring green day music
psychobabble pseudointellectual musings

im livin on an avenue
propagandic, trivial news
lately ive been hearin a voice in my head
and it sounds like he wants me dead

we have to be here, have to live here
have to exist, have to breathe here
with cretins, midgets of the state
smudging their garbage on society
with their fat dollar bills and the run of the mills
and the anti middle fingers, the disconnected
but what will we do if they dont run us
we will figure it out because we are people

im livin on an avenue
propagandic, trivial news
lately ive been hearin a voice in my head
and it sounds like he wants me dead
what do you mean you cant hear me
my words are spoken crystal clearly
"i dont hear it, youre much too vulgar
cant understand, im so much older"
what does it matter, im a human being too
turn off your brain if it doesnt suit you

im shootin the shit, im gettin fucky with it
im shootin the shit, i really really dig it
what does it mean, whats it to you
it doesnt matter yet, the songs just over
maybe one day we can all speak out loud
and be heard without the noise

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