[Verse 1] Yo, broken gla** everywhere Aesop Rock pissing flares on city staircases next to the base heads Follow holographers spitting crowd mayhem simulation To feed ego blood arraigned, then launch operation food chain Sleepwalkers pile at the eyelets down (flash vipers) So they catch a bad one like one eyed graf writers Its utterly stunning inside the great escape chase where Kitchy snitchers crowd outside clouds of suspicion like "I'm one look in the first place" They capcorder certified A-1 blue ribbon s**er pride To be preserved mammoth out glacier, run away by prize With broken dignity These wooden wings got your fellow jealous But when a boy may detect every lie, "I can fly" Looky here we the digital hyena click serpents (surface) I'm a third straight citizen, stellar Caught up in, no Brought up in a cripple triple six lidagin cellar Where under a creaky step huddled to scorn of this old yeller Yes, you feeling that? Maybe they didn't understand the ramifications encased in the new Blockhead dental plan Hit it squirt Run of the litter Warpin' morsel Camper Mommy's little helper Pumpkin Puppy dog, I'd f** up s** trouble Tractor Mix your little pigtails Mr. worst version of burden born dead I'm over your product Your living existence is but a wing nut on the training wheels A b**h called politic cycles Idolizing germ breeding and worm bibles Now when I say it's on don't percolate pimp strut Miss delicate whiz Maybe you ain't graspin' how on it really is Identify for utility Curtsy that poodle skirt Pirouetting veterans get urine mickeys Sipped and begged for settlement [Hook] So long, good bye Have a nice day, try not to die Be good, farewell and have a wonderful trip Try and not let your pretty little heart skip Be strong, keep your head up high Try not to fall into an opal style upon your first try I'll see you the next time you decide to come visit me in the zoo And by then I just may have written a song about you [Verse 2] And if you lookin' for a friend You knockin' on the wrong door holmes And if you lookin' for donations You got off on the wrong floor holmes Follow twelve steps; the perfect vivisection Honor thy alignment with mercury climate surgeons First we meet 'em, then we burn 'em I can pick apart skylines that foxtrot on your legends It's yellow jacket upon saccharine spillage (child spirit) A pow with a wild gear shift I'm Jesus Christ with wings and nicotine love Pick a dream cause it won't be there when your beer tips Now you can let the horns blow 'til you're blue in the face You preach the end of your rope before the dawn of the shoe laces As far as I'm concerned Every lost lamb sees through a bulls-eyes The hand that feeds happens to hold a hammer and a lie I sell prosperous futures in bottles to freaks with awful karma You're an early Wright brothers experiment Surrogate mother television Born where the peasant kids bought her deficits Lack of attention vs. lack rockin' for the hell of it Monkey thirteen Seen with a broke crown around the bend Pissing on cloud nine from cloud ten I can sit at the well's bottom alone Rockin' a coffee mug To fish the offering of every little late nip penny toss' wish You're the reason god made vacations (ok...) I'm the reason god made the people that made god make vacations I mean it's all got to balance, right? Scrape digital spear across belly Settle back-lit worms back by Saturday night Walked hungry My seal is stitched out monopoly money I'm a turntable with new needles Life's a barrel of junkies Screaming "shove them in" Cuff em' in purgatory, gloat Please don't be the motherf**ing tug boat [Hook] So long, good bye Have a nice day, try not to die Be good, farewell and have a wonderful trip Try and not let your pretty little heart skip Be strong, keep your head up high Try not to fall into an opal style upon your first try I'll see you the next time you decide to come visit me in the zoo And by then I just may have written a song about you