Texty:
Overprivileged The

on his final day he had something to say, some advice to give on how that we should live in a coffin, on his back, we buried him with a six pack drink

plug me in i need to know, turn me on my mind is numbing, this innocence has been overthrown -- the real world is coming a beowulf cluster of cynical

How long until the icecaps melt, how long until the meteor hits how long until a city is nuked, how long until Greenspan quits is the human race doomed

got off work and hit the Lounge, doors are locked no one's around hit a cart scott hit popeye's, got a dog, he got some fries group walks up and asks

in a world painfully seeking change it is easy to accept injustices, we aim to rectify them, we will end the mayhem recognize the need for change, need

i no longer know what to think, confusion has pushed me to the brink, disrespect, your actions sting. you have changed everything don't know what to

shovel on the sarcasm and hide behind the irony, sincerity's never been more out of fashion it's easier to make a joke than to make a difference, it'

i'm so sick of hearing how you just can't get along, without chugging beer like a human beer bong resigned to the fact that you're already a goner, your

a song about ignorance and arrogance try and understand, i don't like this any more than you, a man's gotta do what he has to do i'll be home before