Lemonade

This and that and that and this Some say ignorance is bliss No need to envy those that do And now maybe the time has come and you can stop sucking your thumb and Crying about the things you see Thousands of zombies in the streets At night they come to feed On you We'd all like to f*ck the pain away There's more to life than black and white Or whatever romances your "pride" How did we make it to the moon? I built a nest and made my home Somewhere inside this twilight zone Someday I'll wake up from this dream You can't escape the ugly truth Don't let them make a tool of you We'd all like to f*ck the pain away Here's what I think of You and your clique Lemonade