In A City With No Name Lyrics - Singles - Weerd Science

Weerd Science 

In A City With No Name 

So whatcha think about mortality 

How are these motherfuckers running America 

Squeaking by like the sound of my sneakers 

Weaker versions of the father 

Hardly none of you mother fuckers even bothered to vote (nope) 

Neither did I, seamless as I 

Try to mend myself into the thread of American life 

I find myself all alone with a knife and a cell phone 

I feel so out of place like Melrose 

Pop culture, silicone, synonyms, clones 

Snare drums and microphones 

Head trips and assholes, I'm all alone 

I'm going home, I am no longer the Joe 

Who pretends and smiles and acts 

Like he's not one of the sickest dudes doing rap 

Chorus (x2) 

I'm all alone and I don't care 

I knew it was gonna suck ass when I got here 

If you'se a gunner you can get yourself shot here 

In a city with no name I remain anonymous 

So whatcha think about this fallacy families 

I don't know when Alex be getting on Mallory 

How are we going to explain that we hungry 

And we need calories to maintain our energy 

And people never know my name. President Bush 

Don't tell me it's a freedom they wanted 

Look at the war that you started 

Quit talking to me like I'm half retarded, it ain't working 

I think so damn hard my fucking brain is hurting 

I'm spurtin' out shit that you wouldn't normally hear 

Here I go, be it for bite another rapper, no 

Atmosphere Kid is gonna crack this year 

I'da had a record deal if I was black this year 

Chorus x2 

So what you know about higher ups who's powered by coward's bucks 

Who talk like they better but really they just as fowl as us 

Out of luck and out of time, out of reasons to pretend 

That I'm one of the happiest people alive; I'm not, I'm rotten 

I'm spottin' my chance and I'ma take it 

Whether something happens or not 

I got nothing to lose, I'ma tell you how I feel 

And hopefully some of you mother fuckers'll listen this year 

I got nothing to prove, I'ma tell you how I feel 

And hopefully some of you mother fuckers'll listen this year 

Chorus x2