God Wants Us All to Work in Factories
Dying can be that easy
Getting born again can be somewhat hard
A snake eating its own tail
Riding the new wave of new
Wading in the sentimental sperm of now
Don't wait for God to judge you because we can do that

The words you sing are wrong since all masters are taught exactly what masters are to know

The chorus sings: "I'm unimpressed"
The one who is only God cannot be thee top dog
Employer, employ me some stale dead dog fuck all fuck bag

Hey!
Heave! Ho!

Well, in case you did miss the memo
Rest in peace neoclassical absurdity
Let's polish turds
Then eat them
Yum, yum