IИTH: The gothic jock pop lord

Lyrics

I bet you
Would like to be
Just like this
Catastrophe
Mix a lot sees got no nuts
But in this skill
Lincoln nods allot
Everywhere I go
I'm standing like a dreamer
Hearing Mr Pardon Me
Wheres all your victims
Did they find their wisdom
Still as I stand here
Fronting for the side show
Did I ever figure
This would be my evil
Always spaced invaders
Paint away their steeple
Every single damned day
Fighting with their trainers
Innocent pretenders
Whose the false Idols
Can I paint my image
Into their forehead
With my mid-winged Anglo
Give me all your hatred
Inferior nation
Into the hell bound
Puss is on the station
But I hit the time line
Finding that this life
Is about the little things
Like living blind and dancing hard
And you right here with me
What of silence
Some golden place
Well you can fuck those rules
It doesn't seem we got the time
To live without the joy
Singing DJ play this track
I know just what they want
A little more time to breath
A hella more space to dance
I'm thanking god for delivering
These words upon this beat
I didn't think id be the one
Who would rise up from defeat
Warfare with these questions
Am I really musing
Didn't you intend this
Tell me what your thinking
Did you make this victim
Punishment for treason
Tailored into terror
Found the rooted evil
Wasn't in the question
But more the so the common
Cents less till defensive
Mastered by temptation
Can you phase devotion
In a wicked shadow
Born into the reverse
And when you find self mastered
No more toxic heroes
Will you still be angered
That I have found it
You can find that
Once you find that you will know that
This life is about the little things
Like living blind and dancing hard
And you right here with me
What of silence
Some golden place
Well you can fuck those rules
It doesn't seem we got the time
To live without the joy
Singing DJ play this track
I know just what they want
A little more time to breath
A hella more space to dance
I'm thanking god for delivering
These words upon this beat
I didn't think id be the one
Who would rise up from defeat