VERSE 1
You’re obsessed with gender
Word salad chopped in a blender
Yearning for prehistory
When marginalization became misery
You’re making fun of us
Yet you’ve gained all the trust
Of creepy little minions
Who share the same opinions
CHORUS
Unglued is what you’ve become
Unhinged to the point of being dumb
Unscathed while others suffer
Just tell us all to be tougher
VERSE 2
You’re obsessed with race
You paint it all on your face
Call it your morning makeup
It’s a time when you have to wake up
You’re making fun of them
None coming to their defense
One by one they tie the cord
You belong in a psych ward
CHORUS
Unglued is what you’ve become
Unhinged to the point of being dumb
Unscathed while others suffer
Just tell us all to be tougher
VERSE 3
As you’re nice and cozy in your master bedroom
Will you dream of how we’ll all be dead soon?
Will you take a pay cut if the poor can eat?
Will you turn a blind eye if they’re on the streets?
If you think I sound like a broken record
Blasting out the speakers in a lifeless desert
It’s because of what I learned along the way
If I say it loud enough, it becomes clear as day
CHORUS
Unglued is what you’ve become
Unhinged to the point of being dumb
Unscathed while others suffer
Just tell us all to be tougher
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