[Zach] Emotional rollercoaster on a track going nowhere I asked if I could leave and you said no I said that's no fair So now I'm smoking leaves to alleviate the pain that's there Referencing my own songs cause I'm an Astral Goth and I don't care Darkness angst and mistery, man I'm so sad No one understands me and I hate my dad And it's not just a fad though it's a tad my bad But it would be rad if for once I could be glad Call me Gladdis, like it was 1942 Born in 1997 but I'm more retro than you If you're a hot girl from the internet I'll take the metro to you Till the day you try to end it and I won't let go of you Now I'm never going back, like a broken time machine Still I'm bringing the old shit back, like I was a time machine But I'm falling in reverse, like I was, JJ Demon I'm falling in on nothing like I was on mescaline In the Doors of Perception, fuck the whores of the elections Fuck Mitt Romney, I prefer the whores that give erections That's iromnic but I'm not sexist, that's your perception I'm ironic, a male feminist but it's the next shit [David] Forget tough skin I have tough cartilage fool I'm a shark Cue to me taking all your money because I'm a pool shark I'll eat your kids in your backyard with chlorine I'm a pool shark And your girl is my girl now because, I'm a cool shark I'll school you, I eat schools of fish for breakfast Been to five different schools in five years, because I'm reckless Props to Morrissey unfortunately, because I'm sexless But you lovely bitches know that I am trying to correct this Shark metaphor, stop moving and I'll die I'm based I'm like cancer spread at random and pop up from place to place, nomad swag so why you mad shout out to CRIM3S and no/taste, don't wear a mask when I do crime because, I got No-Face, Miyazaki on my jock b you can't stop me you can't copy Hearts on Fire that's Cut Copy you can't touch me proggy Rush me, trading faces trading space trading houses trading spouses under blouses but consensually, fuck the GOP Shout out to the BBC fuck our news, fuck Blue's Clues Tobias Bluthe Developing while Arrested, Malcolm X Shit Fuck new new shoes instead go nude go hear Nude, from In Rainbows, where my brain goes is the rain rap game Kid A rap game Salem clone Riders of the Storm, that's Jim Morrison though We're from Florida indecent exposure, under exposure Composure, closure, kosher, serotonin soldier Metro Zu enclosure, coke on Wall Street? Foreclosure Karl Rove making my posters getting sober in my loafers Four leaf clovers all that moisture hurricane cocaine The Scorpions Check our raps on Icepunk 3 if you're at one with the cold folk Rap game hanging chad because we confuse the old folk