Another Day - Prehistoric, Bender, D-Sisive

Yeah

D-Sisive, Bender, Papa let’s go

Yo

Yeah

Another day, another empty rat race

Some get out the way, others went to Backpage

Facts changed talking tough when you wouldn’t box

Leaves a wooden box, couldn’t stop, wouldn’t stop, lack brakes

Stone-cold when the glass breaks, grass stains from my past flames

Lost smile attracted pain, crashed the train

Came back long rifle Shawn Michaels gone psycho back break I’m back great

A living contradiction, bloodstained Velcros

Met the Devil sold him 28 grams of 'hello'

Hell no this elbow grease ain’t going unnoticed

All these Sandra D’s can’t compete in hopes of emotive

Foundation crumbling, Sarasota dreams

There alone I’d squeeze the trigger but the killer’s serotonin leaves

Harnessed in a bread race, regardless what the pen makes

Thin ice, don’t want it, like a Tanya Harding sex tape

Another day, another empty ashtray

Another unanswered prayer with a sad face

Another wilted flower in a cracked vase, wishing for a fanbase, a round of

applause, a handshake

And a Kraft Single, last place in the rat race

Slow dancing with my shadow in a gas chamber

A ballerina with the grace of a dinosaur

Declawed lion with a quiet roar, raw

I prefer to watch my present with my glasses off

I’m terrified of clean khakis and matching socks

Jesus Christ and a messy room

Arrested 'cause I bled the truth like Lenny Bruce, any-who

Free falling like a petty tune, neck and noose

A human being in a petting zoo, posing for the lenses, of you Buddy Hollys and

your Peggy Sues

Waiting for the Reaper, hoping Father will send him soon

Yo, Prehis' what up?

(Yo)

Dirty Derek what up?

Conceived in the '70s, born in the '80s

Found rap in the '90s, '90s done raised me

2001, something done changed me

Watch the world burn from the paid screen in my plane seat

It’s all a daydream, trapped in sleep paralysis

Starving artists suffer, rec' execs feed the talentless

My name Al like Bundy but I’m more like Ted

Sweeney Todd with the razor, keep the pork pies fresh

I got respect for women, I’m invested in 'em

That’s why I study feminism plus the dentist system

I joke around but that’s the pessimism

Because I never make the best decision when I’m getting with 'em

I only cried when Bowie died

Wore Ziggy Stardust face tat on my ugly side

Yeah I never thought my life would be like this

Take a loss with a grain of salt, that’s some real life shit