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