I Wish I Was a Communist

You know if you were exorcised Demoralized. It'll all be right.....yeah! I'll grab my pen and write about Kryptonite, so you can feel all right You can build a bomb of lies That doesn't hide who you are inside You motherf**kers, it's all about shit The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit The psychotropic demi-god It seems like you've been industrialized Colorblind or just sold out yeah! I never thought it would be like this A million screaming mouths A million pounds of shit you motherf**kers All you f**kers just waste our time Talking heads on sticks s*cking corporate d**ks You motherf**kers It's all about shit The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit The psychotropic demi-god We'll always be the same No matter who you are (I hate this....I hate this...I hate this...)