Clunk [7x]
DJ Lethal.
Hey mister, elevate that mind into a blister.
You might need to rest up, I ll pump that chest up
Because that mental is fadin
Ego, you over played it.
Hey buster, ya just can t be trusted
Tha drama, your mama musta really been disgusted.
But ya got no clue always screamin everybody owes you
Well kid, I never did
And never will.
It s gone too far.
It s gone too far, end it soon.
I never did.
Well I never did, kid.
It s gone too far.
Broken punks when bringin on tha funkin
Knowin you man, your probably not thinkin
Caught ya lip-sincin
Lyricals flyin over that head you ll be cryin
Lyin in your death bed, now your just a reject reject
Ya put your fate on Micky D s just to gain a little respect
But ya got no clue, always screamin everybody owes you.
Well kid, I never did
And never will.
It s gone too far.
Well it s gone way too far, boy.
I never did.
It s gone too far.
You need to drop that freakin ego before ya crash.
Before tha headlights are simply glarin in your eyes and your goin down.
What s tha matter with tha life that your leadin ?
When your bleedin , everyone s thinkin how much they hate you.
It s not too late, dude. Just that time for you to zip up that grill
.Take a deep breath. Look around. Ain t nobody left, just tha target. Bullseye.
Still you walk around like a clown in a forcefield.
See I m not crazy. You re tha one who s crazy.
Institution. Bound to be the only way that we can even solve this.
I ve had about as much as I can take, so do yourself a favor.
It s been built up for so long.
And I just wanna get it out!
And I just wanna get it out!!
Clunk!
There s certainly some distortion in there. What?
Certainly some distortion in there.
I can t hear you, I ve got distortion in my ear.
A thought just came to me while watching you and the guys play that.
Um, the distortion feels the sound. It s like anguish or frustration.
Like trying to thread, a needle with.. with.... thread.
And you keep trying. Can you thread a nee.. a needle with a piece of wood?
And I wonder, I wonder if that s what happened when the kids were getting the guitars
They were trying so hard, they wanted to play like their favorite singer
They just couldn t bring it off, so they turned it up louder just to..
Because even your face got red, and, and the expression on your face was that of, of
Sheer frustration, or anger, or just... what do you feel when you play this distortion on there?
Um, what I feel when I play distortion like that is, I m faking that anger
Letting it all out, ya know. There s no reservations or politness.
I m no longer trying to please anyone, I m trying to please me. Trying to get myself off.
That s a form of honosty, isn t it?
I suppose.

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