(NO COPYRIGHT RESTRICTIONS ON THIS CONTENT WHATSOEVER. FULLY PUBLIC DOMAIN) Name the song or poem as you wish, resell it, but please positively influence culture Subject matter | Category 1 -- Abuse of philosophical universalism (making broad claims while intentionally not trying to understand things or see any sides of anything whatsoever, childish behavior worse than a 3 year old, acting retarded) VERSE They don't have decency, they automatically disregard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They are failures, down at the boulevard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't have decency, they automatically disregard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Having an open mind, should not be so hard CHORUS Soon their tyranny will be over, over and done They always evade, they always run This should be opposed by brave individuals, a special someone They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone They don't care about people at all, they don't care about anyone Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Their insularity is magnitudinous, disregarding it is hard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard What horrendous non sense these creeps did Away from the truth they hid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid They're such failures, themselves they outdid Predetermined thought is that of a kid VERSE Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt The society is the ones who hurt Away from the truth, on the outskirt They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert When things are wrong for decades, no one will be alert Complete neglect, complete inattention They have no genuine intention Thinking itself resides in their territory of circumvention We need change, we need intervention This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss All of this rudeness is something you would not miss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss CHORUS Soon their tyranny will be over, over and done They always evade, they always run This should be opposed by brave individuals, a special someone They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone They don't care about people at all, they don't care about anyone Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Their insularity is magnitudinous, disregarding it is hard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard What horrendous non sense these creeps did Away from the truth they hid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid They're such failures, themselves they outdid Predetermined thought is that of a kid VERSE Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde This is completely wrong, don't want to properly direct They don't care about pain or the past, they don't want to recollect We don't live in this alone, all of us intersect They're a complete failure, they only neglect They don't want conversation, when you tell them truth they don't even reject Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Dealing with nonexistent scientists is hard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They are failures, down at the boulevard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard CHORUS Soon their tyranny will be over, over and done They always evade, they always run This should be opposed by brave individuals, a special someone They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone They don't care about people at all, they don't care about anyone Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Their insularity is magnitudinous, disregarding it is hard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard What horrendous non sense these creeps did Away from the truth they hid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid They're such failures, themselves they outdid Predetermined thought is that of a kid VERSE These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt Quite introverted, not an extrovert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert When their are old norms of negligence, how could one be alert The society is the ones who hurt Away from the truth, on the outskirt They act like a retard They walk down the Loser boulevard Their behavior is garbage, it should be thrown in the junkyard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Away from the truth they hid Tunnel vision, everyone and everything they forbid What horrendous non sense these creeps did Don't want to observe, act just like a kid ---