Jackass Jargon

Just another bit of jackass jargon Just another bit of jackass jargon Just another bit of jackass jargon Look at the neat trick Of circe de assholes Pulling deception out of their hats I'm empty handed Coming up short On a lot of fucks to give And you got some nerve To tell me how the fuck the world should be Head up your ass Lines in the sand Middle fingers up Nothing but air Coming out the fingertips Big mouth waste of space On this fucked up place Nothing more than mindless drones Just type type typing away No real fucking substance Lost the point in their arrogant existence The future is one big platter of shit And I've had my fill of it I'd tell you to get fucked But it seems to be The only one getting fucked is me When I look at the idiocy A lot of opinions and just hot air Why don't ya make the world look crystal clear Your breath is pollution Offer enough advice No solutions We got an app for that And a pill for this Fucking earth seems stupid and shit Well what I do I know Only thirty years On a planet or so A lot of fucking terminology Talk talk talk But saying nothing Diagnose this one Another fucking finger in the sky So fuck you all Maybe you can heal me mister preacher man Or whatever fucking clinician is full of shit Yeah diagnose this bitch Big mouth waste of space On this fucked up place Nothing more than mindless drones Just type type typing away No real fucking substance Lost the point in their arrogant existence The future is one big platter of shit And I've had my fill of it I'd tell you to get fucked But it seems to be The only one getting fucked is me When I look at the idiocy A lot of opinions and just hot air Why don't ya make the world look crystal clear Your breath is pollution Offer enough advice No solutions