This is dedicated to the underground freaks Hard core hippies and renegade geeks This goes out to the hackers And the crackers And the party crashers in the place to be
Ya think you could come to understand me Sittin' in front 'ya cable TV? Don't care to? Well good for you 'Cause I wouldn't wish that point of view On my worst enemy Your not even worthy of my apathy You don't even exist as far as your concerned Just a pile of \"feed-me\"s and \"what have I earned \"From the chairman of the board?\" An SUV Well join the hoard I mean the herd Ya prob'ly ain't heard A word I'm sayin'
This is dedicated
Eh, eh, eh, eh, click Wake up, and let yourself out 'tha cage Ya rush to work, stayin' on the path Then ya see me dancin' on the grass Ya say, \"Who's that, and what are they doin'?\" We're Mad Happy and we're happy to ruin Your little strait world Like an intrusion A fuckin' protrusion from beneath the illusion That everything is as it should be Top 'o the mornin' to ya Exchange pleasantries \"How's the family? How's the new job?\" \"My kid's not a fag. Dig the new Saab Ya prob'ly ain't heard A word I'm sayin'
This is dedicated
Don't be seduced by the likes of me Into this life of poverty Integrity never paid one bill I'll be 98 still strapped to the grill Gotta sell sell sell just to make one end When people are behaving like the North Wind Lord, I'm prayin' Ya prob'ly ain't heard A word I'm sayin'