Songtexte:
I Farm Is Lying To Be Popular

tension Acidic stomach well set in I can see there's something wrong We just can't say what It might be imagination overblown Stress builds on stress I

This ain't no New Deal And FDR is dead There is nobody to look up to And it seems like everything is worse than it ever was before You can spend too

If you don't watch your fingers, you can type much faster! (If you don't watch your fingers, you can type much faster!) And when you think, try to think

Cram a cork in it now Or sew this death trap shut Before I choke on my two feet I'm too full to eat them It dilutes my critical judgment False accusations

-philosophy And even some pop-physics in there, too Smart is the new smart But dumb is the new brilliant Maroon is the new red Five is the new four Why

heart is let down On this timeline or fault line in a timequake you'll drown What you make is not what's made Wills from without will pound Before I set

he called me on the phone He asked me if I knew what his name was I said "Bill" and then asked "Why?" He said because he had forgotten it I said he was

I learned a lesson today And I can tell you it's the same You just won't believe me because you work more Stick to the plan It's not how many words you