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**