Weird In The Public

If we all let it go unchecked
It's all to the runt's delight
The status seems so static, apparatus automatic

Had to become a member
Part of your dismembered union
The current is what's current, double down on the deterrent

The knots in a proper spot
It's the new drop era
Guillotine, whadya mean, better come clean, better come clean

Ease off on trying to save another one
Turn left abandon control
Just trying to stifle all we ever won
Fuck it, you've dubbed it, we're weird in the public
Go, yao ming, go!

A childish coloring scheme
Fit with mindless readiness site
How come the ones that fired first guns, are making the claims of saving your life

We rise when the enemy sleeps
Words a kiss goodnight
Many more dreams picking up steam, but never a road, never a light