TheUniverseEffect

10 - A Media Firestorm (Explicit)

10 - A Media Firestorm (Explicit)

Listen. I know how embarrassing and shitty this is, but I worked hard on it and I’m proud of it… So I’m posting it… iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/letters-to/id1206032566?mt=2 Twitter: https://twitter.com/?lang=en Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/user-399493848 Tunein: http://tun.in/pile4 Lyrics because I suck at rapping: I feel like I sound like I know who I am, but I don’t And I wouldn't be able to read these lines if I was stoned I ignore every word that I hear ‘cause I won’t Get screwed by your words and your groans Shut it; you don’t know shit ‘cause you’re owned! You trust a shit with nice eyes and a comb For fucks sake, grow a damn backbone Now listen, I’m not an exception at all And maybe I’m just throwing shit at the wall Will it stick to the side of the stall If it doesn’t, kick it like a soccer ball Fight it in a feces brawl Sell it at the Viewmont mall Let's get back to the point, I digress We get our news from a biased, obsessed, Controlling, and of course, always best dressed One hand on the trigger and one on the (arm)rest You call it truth, but I call it infest Call a destroyer to rid these pests These guys have mansions for nests Beds of silk, because they’re insects You say success but I say rejects I don’t want to hate all reporters But those who only care about borders Closing the opportunity doors And making them scrub the floors Dividing up the rich and the poor Remember not everyone has a roar Some people have morals in their core! That's what the Constitution’s for! Shit! I can't take it anymore! My knees are on the floor Can we please get some logic in here Instead of all this freaking my fear Shouldn't that be fucking clear? Love the Christian kid but fuck the queer? This stuff didn't start in my rear I should've started this letter with dear Can't we just talk it over a beer? But you won't listen to my words Write me off as a lame-ass nerd Send my words off with the birds And hurl my thoughts to the curb Because you can't admit you're absurd Because it seems your view is blurred Take a lesson from Paul’s Blackbird Half of society’s been disowned And it seems like progress is postponed And all we can do is hold the phone Hope the right guy got throned But we can’t leave well enough alone I don’t care who cast the first stone I only care about the end zone And for Christ’s sake, to each his own Nothing is written in stone! I feel like I sound like I know who I am, but I don’t I don't know who you are, but I know who I'm not I feel like I sound like I know who I am, but I don’t And I wouldn't be able to read these lines if I was stoned Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YaU41i3AXXk

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