VERSE 1:
rumors run rampant as children grow cold
old men walk slowly as young girls get sold
drugs lose their luster and good food goes bad
bad boys grow jealous and want what you had
VERSE 2:
ripe fruit goes sour and soda goes flat
lost causes wander but know where you’re at
the beautiful slouch while the ugly ones strut
lives getting longer with no knives to cut
VERSE 3:
when women grow weary and good men give up
and nobody noticed the half-empty cup
your artists are frauds and your craftsmen are hacks
they let us off easy while breaking our backs
VERSE 4:
the master’s ashamed and his servants are proud
the eloquents tamed and the idiots loud
here’s a word to the wise and a sword for the weak
so cover your ears for now i will speak
VERSE 5:
your cops are all thugs but your criminals are nice
you ‘warm-hearted women’ are colder than ice
your bankers are crooks and your priests are obscene
your teachers are dumb and your coaches are mean
VERSE 6:
your doctors sell out and your lawyers give in
they don’t wanna play but they still wanna win
they don’t wanna work and they’re still getting paid
the beautiful weep while the ugly get laid
VERSE 7:
your fathers are sheep who will scoff at the lamb
and your mothers are cowards that don’t give a damn
*SCRAPS*
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