Gloom over the sun. Intrusive, opaque Days could pa** by and you wouldn't notice a difference And he's arrogant about it, yet still beloved And no one points out the flaws or anticipates what's coming "I am no man. I ride under sheep not horses Yet I can shift appearance omitting warning or notice I don't hide. I tactically tip-toe And dream of ma** destruction while helping the planet grow." The sun exclaims with unlikable personality Brash and irrational, out of reality Out of atmosphere actually, out of universe drastically That's just inside his mind as he centralizes the galaxy Static and lacking stationery Scrawling on scraps of paper, "You bet that I'll make them hear me I'll make them fear me disguised in a warm glow As I bounce soil and stick in the ozone." Alright, I skate on thin ice, melting due to superiors I'll wave "hi" despite image set by exterior Skip stones as boulders drop inferior
"Hey, that's my head you're crushing, but nah it doesn't really hurt." Pain uniformly denied, you can lie to me Come on, put the sigh in society Put the "I" in your rivalry, oh you want to rival me? Well I advise eyes filling sockets, might be vital to see Blind fury, no mind, hurry, listen to me Knit scarf, choke, eyes blur, created by three C.E, A.D. too modern for me Wording's just too hard, damn this technology I remember back when I was ninety-two And the wheel was only a crazy dream Then Pangea split and the iceberg hit But don't worry, the captain always goes down with the ship Oh no, oh sh** I was born for fate, not just to exist Oh no, this is it Existence pre-apocalyptic and we don't even know it Oh no, oh sh** I was born for something, not just to exist Oh no, oh We're detrimental to ourselves but to ignorant to know it, oh sh**