Yeah, that’s right
The whole world is mental
Nothing makes sense in this bitch
Don’t believe Liberal
Don’t believe Labor
Rip your newspaper to shreds with a cheese grater
Truth more shockin’ than fascist police tazers
And breathe danger like a drunken p-plater
I’m literally mad, actually crazy
The main stream regime insanity made me
I may have just came from an alien ship
The world’s my oyster
Gone off and makin’ me sick
I’m statin’ this shit - the obvious
While witnessing apocalypse
Meditating deep breathing oxygen with smog in it
Fat food, man boobs, heart attacks
And the depressing recess of market crash
We got nazdaq, wall street and adal jones
How it all makes sense only hell knows
Work, eat, sleep, shit, buy and sell homes
While expandin’ at the rate of abnormal cell growth
Cos
This is like
This is like
This is like
This is like Mental
Can’t fuck with that
This is like
This is like
This is like
This is like Mental
I’m just fuckin’ with ya