(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 Avoiding the truth, away they skirt They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt When things are wrong for decades, no one will be alert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard Dealing with nonexistent scientists is hard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard The world is the thing they cannot save Humanity in itself, they want to enslave Cowardice abounds with them, they arent brave Their mind is an oven, just like a microwave Differing viewpoints they never forgave They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave CHORUS Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde 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 Thinking itself resides in their place of circumvention We need change, we need intervention They have no genuine intention Complete neglect, complete inattention Their minds, they cannot exert So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert VERSE They don't have decency, they automatically disregard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard 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 are failures, down at the boulevard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They are failures, down at the boulevard 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 have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Their insularity is magnitudinous, disregarding it is hard CHORUS Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde 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 Thinking itself resides in their place of circumvention We need change, we need intervention They have no genuine intention Complete neglect, complete inattention Their minds, they cannot exert So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert VERSE It is so rude, I just need to diss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss All of this rudeness is something you would not miss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss This negligence is poison, the lost they infect The society itself, you completely neglect This is too insidious for many to detect Their insularity is flat-out wrong, more than just suspect To human ideals, they don't want to connect They don't think properly, they cannot introspect They don't think properly, they cannot introspect The society itself, they completely neglect They don't speak the language of the people or their dialect This is obvious, anyone can detect The most base impulses is something they want to resurrect No one will be unhurt With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt All with their clique, eating their dessert The society is the ones who hurt CHORUS Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde 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 Thinking itself resides in their place of circumvention We need change, we need intervention They have no genuine intention Complete neglect, complete inattention Their minds, they cannot exert So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert VERSE Quite introverted, not an extrovert So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt Disingenuous to the extreme, the society they subvert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt No one will be unhurt Stop this already, time to get rid What horrendous non sense these creeps did Towards the realm of insanity they already slid They're such failures, themselves they outdid Don't want to observe, act just like a kid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid CHORUS Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde 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 Thinking itself resides in their place of circumvention We need change, we need intervention They have no genuine intention Complete neglect, complete inattention Their minds, they cannot exert So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert ---