The Glorified Collector

[Verse 1]
Amplified the hidden dangers
The oracle and then he calls me

[Refrain 1]
The invention in which he created is now for real

[Verse 2]
How could you expect nothing else?
Selfish enjoyment on the shelf

[Refrain 2]
Call out the witchdoctor, I think he's going insane
Insane, insane
Insane

[Verse 3]
It started with years full of drugs
Self graced in his own harm in his hood

[Refrain 3]
The glorified collector, infectious with law and order
And you're a parody of yourself

[Chorus]
You're a parody, you're a parody
You're a parody of yourself
You're a parody, you're a parody
You're a parody

[Instrumental]

[Verse 4]
A story filled with plenty of fuel
It can go on and on and on

[Refrain 4]
I don't understand why someone can't be seeing this
Aren't we all going in the same direction?
Or are we all just going insane?

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Of yourself, of yourself
Of yourself, of yourself
Of yourself