He cried "murder" as he ran down the streets
Yet I didn't turn, no I just ignored that shit
She cried "rape" as she ran down the streets
Again I walk slowly not turning to look
Not saying anything
The soft belly of the 21st century
The fabric of such questionable quality we sow upon
It's like watching a cock fight
Two birds pecking their eyes out
Two people throwing that dirt
Talking that shit
Tell them how fucking wrong they are
Oh my God what a bunch of pigs
Tell me how fucking dumb I am
Born to bear your abuse
We were all born to be shamed by your intellect
Construe and construct
A towering edifice of insults
Staggering and swaying in the whirlwind
Like watching a drunk trying to get on a tight rope
Three inches off the goddamn ground
Rattle off your abuse to strangers
Write them off, fuck you all everyone is wrong
Everyone is wrong
So hopelessly wrong
Everyone everyone
The good in such short supply
The wise so quiet these days
Everyone is hopelessly wrong
So shamefully goddamn wrong
