Be, Children (Introduction to the Reunion Record)
To the self-indulgent
Indulge yourself with me
To the self-indulgent
Fuck breathing, let's die alone
Clutch the thick circumference of this bone
Start clutching at those Pinnochial clones
Defy Almighty Z
Oliver barks in your ear
Hours of one way discourse for these five years
I'm your Kyke Lennon, come stalk and kill me
We'd rather be crazy
Sing la la la, whoa-oh
The only words you need to know
Catch up on the discography
You slept on to fall asleep
Be children again with me
(Let's all be young again)
Be children again with me
(Let's all be young again)
Be children again with me
(Let's all be young again)
Be children again with me
(Let's all be young again)
Again with me
This fucking sarcasm aside, girl I'm charmed
I'd peel the flesh off these flabulous arms
To prevent their intentional, interdimensional psychic harm
Wondering where's your Beem-Dawg
Snuggled up tight in the guts of your pod
Kanye, Marvel, Break-Up, Sherri flipped her lid
Her sister tried to take my kids
No, fuck that, her husband did
Accused me of rape so
I shattered four iPhones in a row
There's proof in my liver, so now like Rivers
I've got to get right back to The Good Life
Sing You and All Your Friends
Take up knives, it's war again
The record that changed your life somehow
I'm the one who needs it now
Behold the loon becoming cartoon (Let's all be young again)
So if you need me now like you tattooed it then (Let's all be young again)
Scream: Fuck 'em, we're kids again!
