Mr. Bungle

Methematics
Gravel on toast Sugar cubes and hotties Whip handles and porto-potties Dead behind junior-high, that's right You win, valedictorian guy Took the class, kissed the ass Sucked on the glass Pipe of advanced math (I choked, I choked) When all the numbers crunch your head Under the pickup truck of your friend Knife a dog, and climb a tree Just to graduate geometry Projectile vomit integers Into the cunts of his' and hers' Tree-huggers and logger thugs Meth and math, make the students studs The painted bird, Marquis de Sade Teachers ain't no fucking fraud Punks and skins, geeks and mods New-wave freaks and metal gods Redwood curtain across your eyes Murder mountain, it chokes and dies Golf balls shot into the mall SongtexteShattered dreams, the curtain falls Meth-Matics Meth-Matics Nothing ever dies It just ends up here In the blank space Between my ears Nothing ever cries It just ends up in tears In this blank space Between my ears Nothing ever dies It just ends up here In the freebase Grinding the gears Well I fucking hate the KKK And I fucking hate the ERA And I fucking hate the people that love and support! And I fucking hate the NRA And I fucking love the FCA But I fucking hate the people who rape with guns! I fucking hate the CIA And I fucking love the EKA But I fucking hate every person, who won't skate the walk! Nothing ever dies It just ends up here Into the blank space Between my ears Nothing ever cries It just ends up in tears In the black space Between my ears Nothing ever dies It just ends up here In the freebase Grinding the gears Nothing ever dies It just ends up here In the blank space Between the years Meth-Matics Meth-Matics Nothing ever dies It just ends up here In the blank space Between my ears Nothing ever cries It just ends up in tears In the black space Between my ears Nothing ever dies It just ends up here In the freebase Between the years Aus Songtexte Mania