I got a lot of f**in sh** on my plate
I got mushrooms, and f**, you, there's dinner at eight
I will hunt you and pluck through the splinter I ate
Then I would love to get lunch to, diminish my hate
I'm just a rabid dog, get my bones and then laugh it off
Get my bowl, I will not smack your jaw if I can still smack mine
I've been flatlined, ever since the day I was baptized
I craft my demons into legions that gasp wide
Yes... open up, ah... give me your brain
I swear I'll just use it when I need you detained
Swear that I'm only a nuisance when you do not behave
I swear, I swear, I mean it, don't come out of you cage
Pledge your allegiance to the united you
Say you wanna hang me, but you're on the rope too
You chose to represent what we go through
See you next year
And the year after that
And the year after that
And the year after that, you've pa**ed
But still
But still
But still
See you next year
And the year after that
And the year after that
And the year after that, you've pa**ed
But still
But still
But still
See you next year
See you next year
See you next year