[Intro] Yeah… okay, let’s do this, motherfuckers… Heh—heh… check it out. [Verse 1] I don’t care for your Mona Lisa flex, that staged-up slick finesse, Rainbow sales with a gold-plated mess—you call it “class,” I call it stress. Act “smart” in a borrowed suit, talk big, then move like a loaned-out beast, Same fake smile, same fake vibe—just a hustle in a too-clean dress. You ain’t anti—nah, you’re just anti-truth, anti-life, anti-voice, Broken morals in a locked-room suit with a polished rehearsed choice. You want a circus? Pay admission—watch the ropes all snap and spoil, Forced rules and moral tools, pushing lies till the whole thing goes poof—no choice. All those sheep in a line, synced like a metronome parade, Play along with a bullshit stage, while the bottom drops out—fade. I don’t bow to the trend, I don’t bend, I don’t break, I don’t fold, I’m the glitch in your frame, the filter you can’t code. You sell your soul for a digital tag, call it “progress,” call it brave— I’m outside with the burnin’ rag, laughin’ in your face like, “Save.” [Pre-Chorus] Unlearned—unspun—same script with no spine, Write it down before you choke on the line, get paralyzed in time. Keep pushin’ your twisted plan—yeah, I’m glad I see through the haze, No doublethink, no crazy spin—just a raw rebel with a grin that stays. [Chorus] Laughin’ at the fire, watch the circus hit the ground, I don’t fit your little box, I don’t care about your sound. Blow smoke right in your eyes till my throat gets sore, Yeah, the world went fuckin’ crazy—and I don’t give a shit no more! (Ha!) [Verse 2] Welcome to the clown town, upside down—everybody chase that plastic crown, Tap-tap in a glowing trance, brainwashed hunger dressed in “found.” Follow every mandate, set up another bait-and-switch, Lock yourself inside and call it peace while you swallow every pitch. I stand on the outside, lookin’ at the freak side—laughin’ hard on a wild ride, Want a medal for obedience? Sacrificed your soul for convenience, fine. Look at the drama, runnin’ to your “safe” like it’s a shrine, Trapped inside a digital trauma, with a smile you can’t define. I kick back, pop the top—watch the whole illusion drop, Pedal to the floor, no pause, no stop—let the city shake in shock. [Pre-Chorus] Unlearned—unspun—same script with no spine, Write it down before you choke on the line, get paralyzed in time. Keep pushin’ your twisted plan—yeah, I’m glad I see through the haze, No doublethink, no crazy spin—just a raw rebel with a grin that stays. [Chorus] Laughin’ at the fire, watch the circus hit the ground, I don’t fit your little box, I don’t care about your sound. Blow smoke right in your eyes till my throat gets sore, Yeah, the world went fuckin’ crazy—and I don’t give a shit no more! (Ha!) [Vocal Bridge] You thought I’d keep quiet, huh? You thought you’d censor truth with a fuckin’ hashtag? (Heh—heh) Man, you people are hilarious… Keep preachin’ your nonsense— I’m just gonna keep laughin’. [Instrumental Bridge] [TB-303 Acid build… screaming slide guitar… heavy rave kick beat] [Chorus] Laughin’ at the fire, watch the circus hit the ground, I don’t fit your little box, I don’t care about your sound. Blow smoke right in your eyes till my throat gets sore, Yeah, the world went fuckin’ crazy—and I don’t give a shit no more! (Ha!) [Outro] Gotta love the circus, man… Yeah—watch it fall apart. (Fuckin’ idiots.) (Heh…) [Acid squelch fade to silence]
