State of Angui$hhh

(Chorus)

They've kept our brains in cages,

Inject us with ex-boughts in many gauges,

Any day this,

Sherade is, going to be staged in,

A classroom somewhere in america..

Where they calcifie your brain then,

Leave you in a state of anguish,

Cuz you know something isnt right,

But dont know how to explain it,

On the brink of insane-ness,

Im in pain,

Aching for the straightness,

But these crooked mothafuckers for the ages have changed which,

Lies are maintained ,kids,

They cyphoned your brains ,its...

Not too late ,but we gotta make a change quick

(Verse)

If the world is turnin',at..

A thousand miles per hour,

How can I determine that?,

& if the earth is curved, in fact,

I shouldn't be able to observe its flat,

The nerves of act-

O-dim-icks, presentin' artificial images,

To the kids who sit,

In classrooms all day feeding into it,

Its time to put an end to this...

"This what?"..

This censorship,

Makin' children do gymnastics mental flips,

Demonic ,demented fibs,

That enter in,

Their sponge bob square pants minds,

Where's the time,

That can be spared to think critically,

If we were given free..

Dumb to enjoy life, liberty,

& the pursuit of happiness ,indivisibly,

But they all charge an admissions fee,

To let the crowd in just to submit to be,

At their Beck n' call,

(Bridge)

Whether fall,

Spring or summer ,

We all need each other,

Not a made up globe ball that keeps em wonder...

-ing about shit that doesnt even exist,

I mean if you pick,

Up ,what im putting down,

Then you shouldve stood your ground,

& seen that the surface could be round..

Not like a rock,

But like a clock,

Is what you shouldve found...

(Chorus)

They've kept our brains in cages,

Inject us with ex-boughts in many gauges,

Any day this,

Sherade is, going to be staged in,

A classroom somewhere in america..

Where they calcifie your brain then,

Leave you in a state of anguish,

Cuz you know something isnt right,

But dont know how to explain it,

On the brink of insane-ness,

Im in pain,

Aching for the straightness,

But these crooked mothafuckers for the ages have changed which,

Lies are maintained ,kids,

They cyphoned your brains ,its...

Not too late ,but we gotta make a change quick

This is the truman show,

So I wrote this shit for the studio,

Let the music flow,

Its my duty ,yo...

To light the fuze & blow...

The roof off this bitch,

The best things in life are true & dont cost a cent,

Water, fire,dirt & oxygen..

Oxy-oxy-oxy-gin & juice...