as humans we feel like we are so small
like what we do won’t make the planet fall
as we begin our time in the real world
our true artful qualities are unfurled
manage complex external relations
while maximizing profits for your kids
I can read at home and be less sleepy
this game we play at school is so silly
the school is not a place to bring a gun
it could be considered confrontation
I love money as much as the next guy
but these cats make me not want to comply
I worry for you like a brother does
of your stressful life is what it’s because
why can’t you embrace me for who I am?
the skeletons in your closet, god damn
with ease I could read the slides to the class
I’ll get an A but I just want to pass
internet communication can suck
misinterpretation causes a muck
watch out for those who are slower than you
crash into them and a fight may ensue
in death, there’s not something considerate
the darkness and the evil beckons it
I can remember when we used the chalk
the students would cough when they tried to talk
‘cause sandals in restrooms confuses me
it makes me cringe, the wiping of the pee
I can’t wait ‘till we get to the turnstile
It sucks we have to walk this fucking mile
the wind blows competence into your soul
become grounded, grab a hold of this pole
John is so good he makes it seem easy
of course there’s Paul, he helps lots fo sheezy
you try to run away from your success
it’s now apparent that you are the best
the fragile rainforests circle the earth
this country is so wasteful that it hurts
I sit in the outfield and scream and shout
swing and miss, I dare you, ‘cause you’ll get out
I like my clothes to fit me perfectly
I’ll pay you lots of dough to tailor me
it seems like lately the future is now
my hair is greying, falling on my brow
so, time and time again I fall asleep
the lights turn off, it makes me want to weep
the business world itself makes me irate
except that I want money, eff this state
the greediness of my existence hurts
but really I get giddy when I work
galloping horsies, brandishing weapons
you bargain for your life, but it depends
now just as we apply we get denied
don't use paper statements because God minds
I want a sundae with apple compote
I just want to feel food inside my throat
you're not more of a man than I can be
I suggest you promptly make like a tree
legal entity – should I use this thing?
managing an artist can make you sting
an environment of mutual trust
digital media chops are a must
pull on my mustache like you are a child
when I DO shave it off you'll go buck wild
go forth, bring your self and your weaponry
the forest battle, increased by the tree
shave off my beard and I will slit your throat
my rippling muscles are what get your goat
my broadsword will be the ending of you
pillage, be merry, drink up the booze too
shred it up, max, show me how it's done good
you make even james seem like he's no good
spiders and centipedes don't bother me
I remember what it's like not to see
healthy, sumptuous annals of hygiene
it's like we're living so we can be clean
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