Pyramid of Empties - Dangers

Last call, last round

Roofie’s on the house

Make sure that you’ve got your hair pulled back

Or your dad just might have

To pull your freshly drowned and maimed chunks of liver Out from your bangs

Out from your bangs and he won’t understand

Why the check he wrote to pay for your books

Went straight up your button nose instead

Jeremy spoke in class today and this is what he said:

I raped Alice in chains with my nine inch nail

And now her reading rainbow‘s dead

Schools for facts and figures

Schools to multiply the odds of our demise

No child gets left behind

SATs to nonox-9

From juicebox days to Columbine

A pyramid of empties

We’re prime candidates for cyanide

It’s my fault for fucking up the kids

It’s my fault for buying in

It’s all my fault

From the cradle to the grave:

Like a production line for gorgeous brains

To be wild, oh, to break free

To forsake all that they’re teaching me to be

It’s all my fault

(It's all your fault.)

I’m all to blame