VERSE 1
A drug zombie with his Johnson hanging out
A drunken loony shouting gibberish so loud
Giving hand jobs in exchange for change
With a hairy palm all covered with mange
Giving blow jobs with infected bloody gums
Now you’ve got rivers of pus in your cum
These are the characters you see at a bus station
Or out on the streets doing public masturbation
CHORUS 1
Dumb asses should be a priority
Locked up by the highest authority
Locked up in a room full of white
Straightjacket fitting oh so tight
VERSE 2
Laughing at nothing but the wall in front of him
Shouting conspiracy theories about the government
Smelling like shit and a pack of cigarettes
Jaywalking blindly where the streets intersect
Everyone’s walking just a little bit faster
While the acid trip is his psyche’s master
His hand goes up an unsuspecting woman’s skirt
He squeezes so hard that it starts to fucking hurt
CHORUS 2
Dumb asses should be a priority
Everywhere we go, they are the majority
Buses, ferries, and even taxi cabs
Walking ain’t crowded, but it’s sure a drag
VERSE 3
I’ll never go back to this city anymore
Except to listen to music so hardcore
Except to eat at the best restaurants
Except to hold signs in the biggest font
A love-hate relationship with the clown town
For every breath of fresh air, a stain that’s brown
For every sane guy, there’re a hundred freaks
For every bus trip, there’s the jerk of the week
COMBINED CHORUSES
Dumb asses should be a priority
Locked up by the highest authority
Locked up in a room full of white
Straightjacket fitting oh so tight
Dumb asses should be a priority
Everywhere we go, they are the majority
Buses, ferries, and even taxi cabs
Walking ain’t crowded, but it’s sure a drag
FINAL LINES
Dumb asses should be a priority X4
Dumb asses!
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