Psychosis, neurosis
Psychosis, neurosis
You’ve cleaned the whole house
You’ve steamed the satin sheets
Replaced the protests with freshly-paven streets

Psychosis, neurosis
Psychosis, neurosis
They’re never going to understand
They can try
Unseasoned

No meaning
Fake help for the public to see ‘em
The hourglass is still top-heavy
It’ll flip
Suffocating in the sand
It’ll hit

See they still try to tell me how to speak
The world is shifting and people know it
Black tongue
Still livin’ in your fear
Unsung
Hear the voices ‘n’

Complexions colliding
We stand united
Still you might get
These mf’s holding you back saying they know how it is

They don’t
They really don’t
They never will
They never will

Hypocrite
Idiot
Bigoted degenerate
Hypocrite
Idiot

Self-serving piece of shit
Inhuman self-serving shit