*The Masses are Asses*

I still get angry
I still get sad
And the losers
Still drive me mad
And I wonder
If I have anything to say anymore
Oh yeah I wonder
If I have anything to say 

Except the masses
Are asses
Oh yeah the masses
Are asses
They're all asses

Things still
Piss me off (Obviously)
And things 
Still make me cry (No shit)
Poetry's in motion, not in mind
Poetry's in motion, but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
and I just have to laugh
I just have to laugh

Because the masses
Are asses
Oh yeah the masses
Are asses
We're all asses

(Let's Rock!)

Poetry's in motion, not in mind
Poetry's in motion, but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
and I just have to laugh
I just have to laugh

Because the masses (masses)
Are asses (asses)
Oh yeah the masses (masses)
Are asses
Oh yeah the masses are asses (nothing but asses)
The masses are asses (nothing but asses)
Masses are asses everyday
Masses are asses in everyway, whoo whoo