Pick up quarters and spend in on the merch and the message
You're being disciplined
Pay attention kids
Look at the stick and guy with the stick

I shouldn't need your liner notes to hear you gall and pride and view of it all
This political edge is over kids' heads, but that's your croud

Don't forget it
That one song says it all

You know the one with the breakdown in it?
Meet me at the mall
We can talk about deep stuff

Nice blazing city
Who does you art?
Tell him I said to turn off his TV himself
Don't blame everyone else
If I hear one more song about Armageddon, I'll start one myself

There's no such thing as father nature, and there's a reason why
You'd have been beaten down a long time ago for preaching that lie

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Fabulous Fabulist song meanings
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