The List Goes On And On

it's the caffeine, the nocotine, the milligrams of tar

it's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, it's my car

it's the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain

it's the cat box it needs to be changed, it's the pain

it's women, it's the plight for power it's government

it's the way you're giving knowledge 
slow with thought control and subtle hints

it's rubbing it it's itching it, it's applying cream

it's the foreigners sight seeing with high beams, it's in my dreams

it's the monsters i conjure, it's the marijuana

it's embarassment, displacement, it's where i wander

it's my genre, it's madonna's videos

it's game shows, cheap liquor, blunts 
and bumper stickers with rainbows

it's angels, demons, gods, it's the white devils

it's the monitors, the soundman, it's the fucking mic levels

it's gas fumes, fast food, tommy hil' and mommy's pill

it's columbia house music club, designer drugs and rhyming thugs

it's bloods, crips, fives, six
 it's stick up kids

it's christian conservative terrorists, it's porno flicks

it's the east coast, no it's the west coast

it's public schools, it's asbestos

it's mentholated, it's techno

it's sleep, life, and death

it's speed, coke, and meth

it's hay fever, pain relievers, oral sex, and smokers breath

it stretches for as far as the eye can see

it's reality, fuck it, it's everything but me...