'tis makes me think of
A public service announcement followed me home the other day,
I paid it nevermind, go away
The shit's so thick, you could stir it with a stick,
Pre-teflon white-washed Presidency, we're sick of bein' jerked around,
Wearin' it on your sleeve
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, Lord,
Count your blessings, we're sick of bein' jerked around, we all fall down
Have you ever seen the televised, St. Vitus sub-committee prize, investigation dance
Those ants-in-pants glances
Well, look behind the eyes, it's a hallowed, hollow, anethetized
Save my own ass, screw these guys
Smoke and mirror lock down
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, Lord,
Count your blessings, the papers wouldn't lie, I sigh, not one more
It's been a bad day, please don't take your picture,
It's been a bad day, please
It's been a bad day, please don't take our picture,
It's been a bad day, please
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// Previously known as Blind Faith or Pr⊕phet
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