Lyrics:
Out of the gate, winded, and starting with a deficit
Failing to acclimate without a familiar quick fix
Flailing, uncalibrated, hazy, uncoordinated
Recreating old debates; a waste of litigation
Executive dysfunction
Means testing is a state weapon
Executive dysfunction
Our sickness and your corruption
I don't feel much like getting up today
Can't we settle this some other way?
When the blackshirts crest the hill
I will come out and play
Your strength is your pride
You're afraid to be questioned about your old lies
The early beard hoards all the worms
While the rest of the nest is too weak to fly
Executive dysfunction
Means testing is a state weapon
Executive dysfunction
Our sickness and your corruption
Executive dysfunction
Don't make us play these games
Perpetual disruption
We have nothing to learn from shame
Ride on the coattails of sunlight
Soothe ourselves with humor
Gather up our knives for the gun fight
Hold out for someone's future
Hold out for someone's future
Hold out for someone's future
Anything at all
Could break my serenity
Anything at all
To wake up the fear in me
Executive dysfunction
Means testing is a state weapon
Executive dysfunction
Our sickness and your corruption
Means testing is a state weapon
Our sickness and your corruption