(excerpted from the album "I will Partake")
Fashion full
mind vacant
you wonder why they call you an idiot
heels so high your back is broken
waist so tight you can barely take a toke in
wonder why, your tits are all they see
choosing the path of idiots
wondering how it happened
you brought this on yourself
no one will be there to help
maybe if you stop playing
backstabbing mind games
people will be a little more humane
chug the beer
inject the dream
fall from the chair
wonder how you caused a scene
hiding from knowledge and a single original thought
you wonder why they don't ask your opinion anymore
Choosing the path of idiots
didn't you realize what you were doing?
you brought this on yourself
don't start to blame everyone else
maybe if you read a book
you might find that people react differently
and begin to see you as a person again
so you wonder why they treat you
like some fucking idiot
but when you care
more about who see's you where
it looks like there's nothing
but a little air up there
so take the hint
get something in that head
otherwise your useless
as a used up durex sheaths
following the path of idiots
so full of shit
following the paths of idiots
wonder why they treat you like it
only you can fix it
idiot
fix it
idiot
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