Brainless
[Intro: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time (fun time)
I hope you’re having a fun time (fun time)
[Verse 1: Whipstick]
You should really look both ways crossing the street
Officer, please, call an ambulance
Establish the peace
The fact is ain’t none of us make it out alive
Gunshots shoot the stars down
Lay 'em down and die (pew pew)
While we ride with our squirt gun pump
Super soaker, motherfucker
Turn that up! Burn that blunt!
We swervin, that murder thump
Out the system, resistance is worthless, cunt
I’m a wolf dressed like a lamb and I run with the sheep
Tryna splatter your brain matter and summon the beast
It’s something we spill the blood of the innocents to achieve
So if we chose you, unfortunate you agreed (come here)
That we bloodlet yo bitch ass with paper cuts
Spray you with mace and fuck your face with a serrated glove
Basking in your horror, yeah we call it a fun time
Yo, fuck off, bitch, you ain’t gon’ make it to sunrise
[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time (fun time)
With music for the brainless (with music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous (You’ll die super famous)
[Verse 2: Mr. 8 Legz]
My coffees' cold, always watching the media
Talking’ bout stalking and mocking 'em while turning the TV on
All the sudden I’m a monster
Like I ain’t been feeding ya?
I’m just trying to get us both to appear on Wikipedia
Honor of my ninth kill that they can’t find still
Rename this whole fuckin’ city like it was a wine field
Actually, I’m sick of you back into the chicken coop
Listen you bitch before I consider getting rid of you
Never mind *gun shot*
Hey, it’s time to go shopping
Then I find me a new toy to make into Frank Cotton
Fleshless, crimson last hour spent as a coward
Stabbed by a Lucha like Bruiser Brody in showers
Norman Bates wearing a normal face
Yo, it’s funny
I’ma bludgeon you with inflatable sledgehammers
Get comfy
I’m sure you had ambitions right before you died
But now you’re just a victim, forever immortalized, so
[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time (fun time)
With music for the brainless (with music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous (You’ll die super famous)
[Verse 3: Whipstick, Mr. 8 Legz]
We take and germinate your pain, call it irony
Your screams feed the darkness growing that’s inside of me
Crying to the beat I’m singing like an oddity
Bodily dealing you harm, your movie’s ending violently
Silently sighing, the sicko is smiling
These bodies of water surround you like islands
Submerge and then drown with the rest of the bastards
An artistic project, reversing the rapture
So roll credits, it’s time to get your recognition
We’re all alone, empty theater ain't no intermission
Shattered ankles make you dance, feeling kinda vicious
You ain’t special, just a feeding and another victim
Pin him to a board before I go skin him
Annoyed by all the noise, avoiding the holes in him
From the dart game we played here earlier in the day
Sure, a few hit your face but you’re okay
Look at me! Hey!
[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I hope you’re having a fun time (fun time)
With music for the brainless (with music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous (You’ll die super famous)
I hope you’re having a fun time (fun time)
With music for the brainless (with music for the brainless)
And once you’re having the fun time of your life
You’ll die super famous (You’ll die super famous)