Conspiracy Theories Without Mel Gibson Lyrics - Singles - Weerd Science

I'm just a ghost of my former self 

Formin' a non-formidable more bionicle toxin of mental health 

Was never born into wealth 

I jumped out of my mother with two horns stickin' outta myself 

God is in the details 

Relay my message now from what planet he hails 

It pales in comparison to mix with the fuckin' beat 

Like Wookies and Harrison did it 

Rooky be handlin' his business 

Rottin' your fuckin' brain like the box that you're starin' in 

The unescapable, unexplainable, band-unbreakable, unmistakable 

Scent of hatred stuffed up in my nasal 

Breathe it in and leave it in, let it soak in these heathens 

And these demons could really use a good ass reamin' 

So I give it to 'em, spit it to 'em 

Apocalyptic visions of cities in ruin 

I'm doin' whatever it takes for the sake of argument 

Show you that the target's us 

While you lay on your back beggin' to fuck 

Now ha ha ha ha 

Laugh if you want to 

Just when you think you're safe 

Uh-Oh, they got you 

All the other sheep are dead 

Who you gonna flock to? 

Get in line motherfucker before they pop you 

*The CIA plants the chip inside your body 

from a needle that they stuck you with at a crowded party 

How would you know it, there were so many people around 

I know it sounds crazy, trust me, believe it* 

I been all over this Earth to search for somethin' 

And since birth I been cursed to dispurse the substance 

And accusations, relations and it cause hesitations 

My blood pressure rise like the state of inflation 

I'm pacin' two steps, turn around fast 

But I'm one step to late, sand in the hour glass 

I'm standin' here like an asshole and wastin' my chance 

While I live here in this black hole, see it at a glance 

You'll miss it, gauranteed, you'll never get it 

Let it eat away at your skin, ooh God bless it 

My vision stays hidden like telephone women 

I give it everything I got and I'm so tired of livin' 

Get 'em wild and I feel it's my duty to tell the truth 

And I'm sorry that all I got is warnings and no proof 

And I know that none of you beleive my conspiracy theories 

I say 'em loud but nobody hears me 

Ha ha ha ha 

Laugh if you want to 

Just when you think you're safe 

Uh-Oh, they got you 

All the other sheep are dead 

Who you gonna flock to? 

Get in line motherfucker before they pop you 

*The FBI'll make certain to know your whereabouts 

and all your contacts ??? 

Barely scattered high-rolling gangsters 

You're sadly mistaken, it's all of us, believe me* 

It's like the Brains in DC, man of police 

Somebody stuck HR, now the man is crazy 

Maybe it just helps to have an explanation for myself 

I shake in public on me the eyes I felt 'em 

On my back like Eastpacks watchin' over my actions 

I can live with that 

But the inside of my brain, fuck I can't have that 

They couldn't possibly understand the thoughts of a simple man 

Who's a simpleton, got a simple plan from a simple fan 

Well damn, this is higher-ups 

Don't touch what doesn't belong to 'em 

I'm on to 'em 

Paranoid? Yes 

Anxious, always 

The moment is upon us 'cause they slippin' in they old age 

No matter who run up on us we run it right back at them 

We attack 'em with the cyber fiber-optics sarcotic 

Chronic induced spasms 

Yeah I have 'em, I punch and I jab and I grab at 'em 

Now ha ha ha ha 

Laugh if you want to 

Just when you think you're safe 

Uh-Oh, they got you 

All the other sheep are dead 

Who you gonna flock to? 

Get in line motherfucker before they pop you 

Conspiracy theories without Mel Gibson 

Conspiracy theories without Mel Gibson