(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 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 Having an open mind, should not be so hard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They're a complete failure, they only neglect They don't think about things, it doesn't matter if they reflect Politicians don't matter, don't matter who you reelect If you talk to them they miss the subject They don't have decency, they automatically disregard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard CHORUS Climate catastrophes on the brink, they don't want to avert Their mind is made up, they just blurt Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert Quite introverted, not an extrovert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Their open mindedness, that's down in the dirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Away from the truth, on the outskirt Avoiding the truth, away they skirt Change is now coming, they cannot avert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert VERSE Any novelty, they have disregarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded They failure is a sight to truly behold, I swear it's avant-garde They are thugs and creeps, don't want no bodyguard They act like a retard Their insularity is magnitudinous, disregarding it is hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard CHORUS Climate catastrophes on the brink, they don't want to avert Their mind is made up, they just blurt Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert Quite introverted, not an extrovert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Their open mindedness, that's down in the dirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Away from the truth, on the outskirt Avoiding the truth, away they skirt Change is now coming, they cannot avert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert VERSE This is not politcal at all, it don't matter who you elect I must speak here, I must interject Their integrity is zero, they only misdirect They're a complete failure, they only neglect They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss All of this rudeness is something you would not miss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss It is so rude, I just need to diss CHORUS Climate catastrophes on the brink, they don't want to avert Their mind is made up, they just blurt Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert Quite introverted, not an extrovert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Their open mindedness, that's down in the dirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Away from the truth, on the outskirt Avoiding the truth, away they skirt Change is now coming, they cannot avert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert VERSE Juvenile as can be, stuck in the yard They act like a retard Playing only the worst card No novel thinking, not in their backyard The truth is what they wish to disregard Away from the truth they hid Not wanting to see any sides of anything, acting like the most juvenile kid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid They're such failures, themselves they outdid What horrendous non sense these creeps did They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 CHORUS Climate catastrophes on the brink, they don't want to avert Their mind is made up, they just blurt Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert Quite introverted, not an extrovert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Their open mindedness, that's down in the dirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Away from the truth, on the outskirt Avoiding the truth, away they skirt Change is now coming, they cannot avert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert ---