We'd pay the fee to see you guzzle down the cattle fodder

Hose down the gullet, turn it on: tell me, how much you want?

Don't listen to Madonna, we came up from the bottom

The sum of every choice will end up on our sons and daughters

Post-quarantine haircut has got to get me looking so fresh

So light it up just like the ATF did David Koresh

Why should I even bother? Give up, conform, or barter?

Might catch me ballin' like I robbed the Wealthy Barber

But you know you're about to flip when you bought the coal

from a guy trading bronze for some gold, dancing under the napalm

I'll be dancing under the napalm

And when the lights go out I'm burning 'till the rain's gone

Under the napalm, I'll be dancing under the napalm

And when the lights go out I'm burning 'till the rain's gone

Picked up a rock to see who could throw the thingy farther

Ended up bashing out each other's brains and getting nowhere

We keep on blowing hot air, we know the world is not fair

And yet we sit around and dictate from a spinning armchair

No less than what we came for, we serve only the best

A coward looking like a champion in a bullet-proof vest

See, up is down, I'm aware, the revolution's out there

I could have missed you, but I did not see you there

But you know you're about to flip when you bought the coal

From a guy trading bronze for some gold, dancing under the napalm

I'll be dancing under the napalm

And when the lights go out I'm burning 'till the rain's gone

Under the napalm, I'll be dancing under the napalm

And when the lights go out I'm burning 'till the rain's gone

Nothing to do but stare it down and calm the waters

Nothing to lose by sifting through the cattle fodder

We might find a clue, I hope so

Or beam me up and fly me far away

Under the napalm, I'll be dancing under the napalm

And when the lights go out I'm burning 'till the rain's gone

Under the napalm, I'll be dancing under the napalm

And when the lights go out I'm burning 'till the rain's gone