Greedhead policestate
Admit your mistake
Paranoid
Paranoia
Here to go, baby
Here to beat Daddy
Here to catch a falling star
Save yourself some money
Run behind a taxi
Walk behind a funeral car.
Doomy doomy doomy
Yet I’m feelin’ gloomy
Still I hate to screw my Ma…
I gotta walk — walk walk walk — gotta walk — I’m hip… I’ll walk.