crossover

happy robots say "life is fine" they're the ones i loathe
they're stupid or they're lying or a little bit of both
ignore disasters and say that life is great
it never stops the smile on your shit consuming faces

the stupid fucking hippies too stoned to see their lives are fucked
going with the flow into the shitter they are sucked
and then they got these magic crystals don't do a god damn thing
just stinking of patchouli while they choke on their ginseng

beating on a drum you sing of quiet and peace,
burning marijuana and take the time to hug a tree,
say no possessions, but get all that you can,
you stink like shit and smile through it
don't ever trust a happy man

cheery retard masses, with evil osmond smiles
way too glad to be cuz "he" is on your side
and then they hand out propaganda for sheep to join the cult,
collecting guns, they rapt your daughters but nobody's at fault

beating on a drum you sing of quiet and peace,
burning marijuana and take the time to hug a tree,
say no possessions, but get all that you can,
you stink like shit and smile through it
don't ever trust a happy man

i don't want to go to heaven,
it's filled with pricks like you
i won't go inside the gates,
leave me in the waiting room
i'm sure that god hates you too
he thinks your an obsessed fan
see how you are?
i'll never trust a happy man

never trust a happy man

...Fucking hippies