Josh Martinez - Chickensh** lyrics

I'm alone like a stray dog in a park filled with ducks I'm alone like a virgin in a city full of f**s I'm alone with my thoughts that aren't as good as in the past I'm alone with my words and stay silent til the last Violent shudders rack my backbone, muttering i'm at home When i'm utterly submerged in this black zone I'm alone when i leave a club go home and kiss my goldfish To be atrociously rich, i'd have to s** dick and lose focus Everything i write i edit after meditating It takes time to ferment before words can be intoxicating Invigorating like hot rocks and steam from a jet setting The scene in motion like molten earth waves paving the ocean All these people make my brain hurt And when it rains the same shirt soaked the night before remains dirty For it's thirty plus centigrate The skin begins disintegrating along with innovating ways of keeping cool All i smell is sweat and the taste of drool I guess hot is not as cool as it used to be That's news to my not knowing i'm not even wearing my own shoes see And loosely swearing deeply caring for brothers soul bearing and pouring out their booze I ask you "how else we supposed to know these hidden truths." Revolutionary art is the evolutionary start! We're not enthused so we won't play a part for fear of losing My generation is desparately needing an infusing Of something soothing a transfusion if you will Let's abuse this illusion and hollar till We get our dollar bills back scholars still fill their knapsacks with kickbacks So i'm lacking an education or at least a piece of paper that says I've pa**ed and means nothing to me and my vast accumulation of this f**ing knowledge Outside of the closed doors of a f**ing monkey college Unless you converse in commerce or commute between computer cla** Or you neutered a**es in gla** lab flasks handling ga**es behind a white mask Then you got it made in the artificial shade I'm a tarponds survivor, i've breathed a skyfull of pollution Yet i'd rather be famous than be a part of the solution And when revolution starts let em all bleed cause indeed i'm the king of hearts And my queen likes her screaming in between and not before never ever after In the meantime in between time she cackles laughter Like a fiend in line for methadone She needs to see excessive d**h whenever left alone So off with her head, and now i'm bound to expound It never hurts to spurt words to raise the ways in which the underground works It's so amazing. it's always better before the lenses rays start invading You hear it on the radio and still salivating But then the waiting ends stations start creating hits in this tradition Now i can never watch tv cause i'm against full submission I open windows and it rains, i guess that explains my engagement To the windows of the soul in gold plated frame arrangement We are the terminally ill, technologically advanced Permanently still and breathe heavy on the off chance When i'm off in the distance waving my hands, hope they notice me I'm standing in their wasteland, knee-deep in chicken sh** and poetry