They´ve got your attention The fat and the furious, and your attrophied legs can´t run They´ve got your attention The juvenile jilted, derailing all discourse for fun
They´ve got your attention The slapstick insurgents, with giggles and shits and grenades They´ve got your attention Deluders and doxers, self-righteous self-styled renegades They´ve got your attention The groomers and grifters,and they´ve all done their own research They´ve got your attention Antagonized fanboys, while Nazis and rapists sell merch
All this skillful stimuli, oppression and opprobrium You´d think I´d riot? You´d think I´d cry? Instead I sit here, fucking numb
The village all´s on fire all day And nobody knows anyone I play to win I came to slay So come ahead then One on one
I want to suck on a stone Taste the salt from the sea Rest my head in the arms of a tree I want to swim in a brook Push my toes in the mud And forage from berries and buds I want to graze on some goosegrass Chew on chickweed, lie down in Norfolk Reed I want to strip by a stream Feel my balls on the breeze Slide my hand in your jeans and squeeze (Catch me [??])
But they´ve got my attention at the paperless pulpit And I hungrily swallow their bait They´ve got my attention With tridents and truthbombs and sidebars and shockdrops and hate
They´ve got your attention And they´re not giving it back They´ve got our attention And they really, really hate Disney They´ve got my attention And I think I love it