Verse 1: Someone should shoot him.. a message
Someone should kill himโฆ in a debate
Blow up his space, and by that I mean cyberspace
Set him on fire with things that we say
Ignore, acknowledge, will he go away?
Iโve got a piece, Iโll aim straight at him
And by โpieceโ I mean song in case heโs listening
E-la-la-la-la-la Lon
Hope you la-la-la-la love this song!
E-la-la-lon la-la-la lon, this is your song
You know I donโt do this for free, so pay me!
I am man Iโm not machine, donโt play me
Algorithms? I prefer rhythms from human minds
I am so much more autistic than you, and my stims donโt make me give nazi salutes
Iโd tell you to soul search if you had a soul to find
E-la-la-la-la-la Lon
Hope you la-la-la-la love this song!
E-la-la-lon la-la-la lon, this is your song
Bridge: I am a peasant.. you are a king
But Iโve got friends.. and youโve just got things
One more question, before you slam the door
Please sir, can I have some more?