Haywire

Time to wake up after fifty years

Gonna come out and say what I say

Ain’t nobody gonna mess with my brain

Everything underground everything overground

Underground overground time to pop it up and down

Time to cough it up and chew it all down

Take it to the man, make him understand

We got the plan to get the man

Everybody gonna stand up and tell the truth

Everybody gonna feel the brunt of my shoe

Everybody gonna skip breakfast in the morning

Plan goin’ down

Everybody gonna stand up and tell the truth

Everybody gonna feel the brunt of my shoe

Everybody gonna skip breakfast in the morning

Plan goin’ down

Take it with you, I’ll see you down there

Tip the bellman, I’m right behind you

Pay it forward and check your smile at the door

We’re goin’ further, we’re goin wild

We’re goin’ haywire, we’re going senile

We’re gonna take a lot of righteousness to the floor

Tick tick tock better check out the clock

Gonna go off cocked, pick the lock, take a little stock

Better pay the dime, do the time for the crime

Everything undertone, everything overblown

Undertone, overblown prezzy in the motor home

Site in the shite-house typing on the Twitter phone

Funny isn’t it? Thinks we give a shit

But we’ll be getting rid of him in just a little bit