(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 Juvenile as can be, stuck in the yard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They're prone to true violence, they want to use weapons to bombard Any novel idea, they want to discard They act like a retard They walk down the Loser boulevard All of this rudeness is something you would not miss This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this It is so rude, I just need to diss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss Into the void they plunge everyone, into the abyss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss CHORUS Any novelty, they have disregarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Completely ineffective as they put on their shirt Science is in truth fundamentally inert The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard VERSE Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Any novelty, they have disregarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded There's a giant price you pay, but there ain't no bid What horrendous non sense these creeps did They're such failures, themselves they outdid Reactive maldeveloped sounds because you don't like science, acting like the worst kid Don't have to do with ego or id Completely ineffective as they put on their shirt When their are old norms of negligence, how could one be alert Away from the truth, on the outskirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert It is so rude, I just need to diss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss CHORUS Any novelty, they have disregarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Completely ineffective as they put on their shirt Science is in truth fundamentally inert The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard VERSE They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss Into the void they plunge everyone, into the abyss This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this All of this rudeness is something you would not miss Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss This leads to great ruin, this is the disconnect To human ideals, they don't want to connect They don't speak for people's best interests, they only neglect Data and observation, they don't dare to collect CHORUS Any novelty, they have disregarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Completely ineffective as they put on their shirt Science is in truth fundamentally inert The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard VERSE They are failures, down at the boulevard Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard ---