No Answers

[Verse One]
I don't like the daytime for taking walks in the park
I'd rather catch sights of junkies shooting up in the dark
And I haven't grown spiritually
Nope singularity
I live in machines
But pay rent frequently
Get blown by bass tons
And forget all decency
Dystopia my hope town
I became king easily
I rule with an iron fist
Cause I make my own currency
Pay with rings that get kissed speedily
I aim before I shoot
And I never ask questions
It's shotgun shell snack time
What a fun ending
I used to want to die
But now I just wait
I remembered how to smile
So now everything's great
It's so much better when you can let things go
So I cut off my fingers and made it a Broadway show
The curtains fall like the bombs I throw
Waste lands look cool nuclear winter snow

[Hook]
I don't know what to do
I don't know how to fix it
I don't know what to do
I don't know how to fix it
I got no answers
I got no answers
I got no answers
I got no answers

[Verse Two]
The lights flash
The lights flash
And everything else becomes the night's dash
Speed through the streets with bricks on my feet
Brake lines cut and I don't know the streets
So I wrap a round a tree
Fly through the window fly so free
Hey mom look see
Aren't you proud of this son that you've got
Never done wrong at least never got caught
Mangled and tangled in the road side shrubs
New fangled star spangled food for the bugs
Carpenter ants disembowel my bowels
I rot unnoticed but the smell is foul
So morbid and torpid so they all scowl
But I keep on laughing in a ghastly howl
I don't know what to do so I pull down my cowl
And act like a dementor and continue my prowl

[Hook]

[Verse Three]
Breaking down the barriers of everything I once knew
Saving slaving carriers just to stage a coup
Question every body especially all of the friends who
Always make comments about moves but are glue
Strive to thrive in a dive but don't writhe
Glide real lithe the the life least of lies
Smile all the while they tear the tile off your eyes
No blink double think new wave prides
It's easy to be here with someone at your sides
But I'm rarely flanked except by reapers with scythes
Break it down to the molecules and atoms
Take it to basics and show the fools with batons
Night sticks fight sticks midnight riots
Save the freedom song for someone who buys it
Not me you see I've got no optimism
Everywhere at once pushing myself through this prism

[Hook]