Yeah! Cyberdevil! ADR3-N! It's the last day, time to go mad cray...
Coming up on blast! Thirty days pass fast now thirty past!
And I'm coming out back, vocal chords no mess yet - formally warm at last?
Thought I'd be worn out, started but a bumble bee - it's time to swarm now,
Go to metaphorical war with y'all with what I have in store now
I'm kicking doors down, coming into your town like a loud Borzoi hound
Bark at you if you aren't sharp enough to not have darkened views
On the state of the world and all, want this to reverberate with y'all
You best not smirk or bawl, no matter the hurt or fall
Hands on deck! Remember the days of vinyls and tape cassettes!
One past my prime, next my youth, back when it was cool to be something else
Numetal grooves, signature moves were to rage against the feds or the fruits
Who steer the world today, back when it was great with attitude
Don't let this kick the roots! From the Earth down under you!
Don't let this take your parachute and let you plummet!
The sum is all of US! We are the summit
Of the world! Can't no one percent get done SHIT!
SO SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!
SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UUUUUP!
Pardon that! I am just tired of all these rats
Social infestation going on in parliaments and paragraphs
Para the graphs, the stats all seem to show it's all just going whack
Methane is rising, check horizons, end of time is showing fast
But we are the makers! The caretakers! Potential planetary saviors!
The bagel rollers bakers popo law-makers and clay portrayers
We the rockstars! We the angels! We the ones with the burdened backs!
But with these birds on our backs, world's not flat, can't we fly with that?
We are the ones with scars! But not the ones who should be tarred of feathered!
California chars constantly, something wrong with the weather?
Whether we're the root of our problems or it's dolphins say
The problems of the future we gotta wave, today...
For it's too late! BE for it's too late!
For the wait! Is the worst thing. It worsens! With wait.
Words just hurting. Sticks and stones they're natural and valid.
What doesn't stay the balance is a malice.
To keep all people thirsty! Put sanctions on the chalice!
Just chalk out all the victims. Least Banksy keeps it real.
Valiance is maleficent to people with ideals.
Who feel like these ideals are worth some kind of suffering.
Trust that people change for the better is our nature,
We do so at the whims of our leaders and creators,
We do so with our mates, and soulmates, if they hurt us,
It doesn't make them worse, it's just one of their virtues
We're been bombarded with hate speech, more than we are nurtured,
Told to keep on slaving, like poverty's an allergen,
Keep looking at the mainstream, to get your diversion,
Keep on polarizing cause unity and immersion,
Is counterproductive to the constraints of the commercial,
It's really just coercion, for a sense of inertia,
For a sense of keep-living-upon-others-or-we-will-hurt-ya,
Everyone who makes a buck, man they suck! But just... shut up!
Shut up! Shut up!
Suck it up and keep on trucking or BUY a truck!
Get higher or keep hating the higher-ups! HUH?! I wish they'd all just..
Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!
SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!
Shut yo mouth!
It's the last day!
Time to go mad cray!