Because I'm of maturity, airport insecurity Runnin' from the thought police, with the go-betweens up, let me steal a breath 'Cause we're dealin' identity theft
(You an education) I see why I got to (You a good degree) As to
So little time, so much to be by If no one trod along lawn, no one'd make a nuclear bomb don't teach you how to care, empathisin' if you dare Euthanize sense of fair play, better to obey
No child is free, oh why, queasy to see Is an elementary or a penitentiary? Huh, geez, get off my back, beat it, take it to man go to college to get dumbed down
Ooh, it you bereft Ooh, identity I may be wrong, I don't why I may be wrong, but try
Because I'm of the insanity, watchin' horny manatee Feelin' like a libertine, dealin' with the machine Hold 'em up, a street arrest And dealin' with identity theft
(You a publication) I see why I got to (You a press release) As to
Journo-fascist profiteers, pioneers Bonbonbastic puppeteers, get away me How can you write we read, that ain't my reality You disabuse humanity, and fealty
Oh, you you got an edge Hiding your from the Feds Puttin' down the veg (Ignorance is a right, not a privilege)
I'm finished, and had it And you fucks are at it As far as I'm Pluto's a planet
Ooh, you die a quick Ooh, theft I may be wrong, I don't why I may be wrong but try
Because I'm sick of all the sabotage, where's my entourage? Lookin' for kind of closure, all I'm findin' is Ray Bolger Hold up, yeah, I'll confess 'Cause we're dealin' identity theft
(You an occupation) I see why I got to (You a boss to please) Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, late
Yakety yak, don't look whack, Nellie, you're a heart Murder, murder, on the wall, who's the butchest one of (Where'd you get that vegan dress, a market?) Oops, I forgot, you for Target Shun violence and religion, don't play with nuns
But I a man on Broadway just to watch him cry Every guy I went to try I fight him but I can't think why unhinged and singed, I cringe to watch the main event But in the end no success like revenge
Ooh, it leaves you Ooh, identity I may be wrong, I know why I may be but I'll try
Because I'm of hypocrisy, is it them or is it me? If Jesus Christ is left in ruin, Satan, buddy, how you 'em up, it's a street arrest And we're with identity theft
I'm tired of bein' sweet and nice Fuck you and fuck you twice Show your passport, get stamp funny like a Nazi camp Hold 'em up, hell yeah, I'll 'Cause we're with identity theft