The Robot

Face it

You're a Robot

A Heartless Ghoul

and with no art

and You're boring

even worse

You paint yourself with tattoos

but its no use

You're mechanical

and shallow

You're one dumb pallow

Soft to the core

but in your mind an elite store

who can only sell peace

but whos' buying ??

Cause you're not really trying

you just wanna prove that the real actual smart

are really so bad and unfair and mean 

cause its you

who is so pristine

and supposedly

you've been through it all

and ran the gamut

but thats bullshit

You ain't been through spit

and you suck on burch

You don't even go to church

What the fuck Do You know ?

And what do you show ?

Not much

Same old thing

round and round

a Clown

you simply are

who copies what he sees

monkee see

monkey do

in a lame culture

where the choices of thefts are small and obvious

It'd be a plainly better world

without you

Your lame

with no shame

and yet

you play games

You raid people's medicine cabinets

when they're not home

and then you cry

how you're so alone

and its only guys like me

left

that can really cry

'cause we only know try

and pay all the bills

while you seek thrills

on someone else's dime

you enjoy crime

and you vote for bozos

who will keep you afloat

You knowingly know

and hidden

but you can't hide from God

or Satan

you took the bate and

then you finally called

one day

and told me I'm great

but it's too late

you spent your life

thinking how smart you are

and beating people up

and putting others down

and your flock knows you can't love

cause niether can they

and robots you all

continue

to

obey

Round and round

the same mundane thing

everyday

and thank God it's that way

So you can celebrate

and continue your hate

of those actually

better than you

and more creative

and less boring too

You never bothered to read

yet you know it all

you believe in the tall

and good looking

while you

curse the small

You do what Hollywood sells

Californication

and Masturbation

face it

You're a robot

pathetic and unfree

and you think that you write

such brilliant poetry

but it can't protect you

only you can erect you

as you hound the truly skilled

and mock the really smart

all that comes out of your filthy mouth

and soiled little brain

are feeble little farts

Your chains rattle

and all can see them

You are boring and mediocre

but you think you're a funny joker

and God sees that you're not

for its true

You're merely

a robot

a piece of plastic and metal

a mechanical machine

in a matrix of you're own

design

no art or skill

in your heart

no love in your soul

no tears in your juice

yet you still reproduce

and at night

you're on the loose

when in my society

You'd be locked up

where you belong

where you can't hold the real true talented and skilled down

anymore

You fucking worthless

and useless whore

You'd be the one mowing the lawns

where you belong

Not me

'really should be

a Robot

you see

And to you

stupid and stoned

is a badge of honor

and even courage

the den of thieves

and a failed polygraph

And forget a paragraph

or a real conversation

of substance

for you can barely even utter 

a sentence

You've been watchin' too much Colbert and Stewert

and sucking on weed like a flea sucks on blood

but you don't bleed

'cause you don't believe

Been watchin'

too much Tv

and spinnin' too much rap at high blast

looking for that next

piece of fucking ass

out in your flash car

that you can't afford

and you'll fight like mad

when they

come

to repossess

Yes,..you can't even cry

and if you do, Your tears aren't even real

you rehearsed them too

like everything else

either that

or rat a tat tat

You don't even know why you cry

much less how

and you just really

want to die

and you celebrate impossible and insane

yeah, to You thats really cool

and you don't know

You're a fool

even if it finally bites you

nothing rights you

but I'm writing you

now

and how

and its good guys like me

who absorb all the real pain

and art

and we will see

to it

,...that You do

in the end...

its people like you that killed music and art

and now you want Jesus too

well you can't fucking have that

I say to you in such fright

and to all a Good Night !!