Friends, friends, I hope you find what you need To find so you can be the people you supposed to And friends, friends I hope that talk that shit You talk if it helps you deprogram Deprogram In the cloak of night Holy what a rolling knife Pants that unzipping her shorts Plants you can smoke or apply Rolling bullies in a ball Pulling ear poking eye Focusing these stooges out to multiply and cultify Palmed coin hands, eights can't join hands Quarter at a tour steer and steer them toward Toyland Bon voy-a-gee in my best Bugs Bunny voice You either skull and sword or entirely null and void Sonny boy, I'm the worst vibe y'all seen Sewer caps pop off, birds sing the Jaws theme Sink holes open, people jumping out of offices Some take hostages, others make offerings Ketchup on his age shirt, nothing up his sleeve Flying saucer in what color you want it to be That's that future primitive initiative That VR simulation for some prehistoric guinea pig Time traveling da Vinci flying his first drone Beethoven's first mode, Bell's first burner phone A race with the same frames he wore in 84 Ancient crystal on his neck from an adjacent world I'm so old I done come around the other side Young again, hunger of another kind, plug 'em in Some I get them ugly crying I get them calling home, I get them kicking dirt Intrinsically it's all I know Friends, friends, I hope you find what you need To find so you can be the people you supposed to, supposed to And friends, friends I hope that, I hope that, talk that shit You talk if it helps you deprogram Deprogram I'm a fifth horseman, Tom and he Jerry I knows how to bottom out and where the bodies are buried Where the friendlier goblins that gobble every copper penny you got Then check your pockets when your pendulum stop Then dig your plot up just to check them again Then dig your plot up again There's metal fillings we can swap for the rent I've been anonymous so long, I'm like a prop on a set I might start knocking on my coffin door, I'm not even dead Okay Stained glass windshield Block looking sanctified Angel white lights pedestrians get evangelized Then out go the vandals Long night of throwing drop shadows on Sanskrit Scram Me and you and Shiva doing what Shiva do We don't need an escort to your squeamish leader peekaboo I don't need a yes you may already past the best you got I'm in your kitchen checking baby pictures with your friends and mom First day of school Pikachu for Halloween Summer camp talent show photo on Santa's knee We hooked it up for like an hour over jasmine tea She asked if I would spend Thanksgiving with her family Same jay fish ashtray I used to use in '06 fixed wick and cool Still catching ash and occasional chew Juicy Fruit Learned everything I know from Scooby Doo Friends, friends, I hope you find what you need To find so you can be the people you supposed to, supposed to And friends, friends I hope that, I hope that, talk that shit You talk if it helps you deprogram Deprogram, deprogram, deprogram