Walk don’t run
We are the ugliest creatures
Under the sun
Walk don’t run
We have the funniest features
So we don’t judge
We look around and avoid what we found
‘Fore the others arrive outside of town
Take what we found and bury it underground
Deep to not hear any kind of sound
They rake the grounds in the am
And our radio deejay spinning
Something perfect for winding down
Our eyes were tired
Burning hot coals of fire
Something in our blood desire kept us
Wired
Like a sliver under your thumb
We dumb
We all try to be good people
Underneath all of our evil
Will all you other brains greet me when I pass
What’s up dubstep
Walk don’t run
We are the ugliest creatures
Under the sun
Walk don’t run
We have the funniest features
So we don’t judge