Friends, friends, I hope you find what you need
To find so you can be the people you supposed to
And friends, friends I hope that talk that shit
You talk if it helps you deprogram
Deprogram

In the cloak of night
Holy what a rolling knife
Pants that unzipping her shorts
Plants you can smoke or apply
Rolling bullies in a ball
Pulling ear poking eye

Focusing these stooges out to multiply and cultify
Palmed coin hands, eights can't join hands
Quarter at a tour steer and steer them toward Toyland
Bon voy-a-gee in my best Bugs Bunny voice
You either skull and sword or entirely null and void
Sonny boy, I'm the worst vibe y'all seen
Sewer caps pop off, birds sing the Jaws theme
Sink holes open, people jumping out of offices
Some take hostages, others make offerings
Ketchup on his age shirt, nothing up his sleeve
Flying saucer in what color you want it to be
That's that future primitive initiative
That VR simulation for some prehistoric guinea pig
Time traveling da Vinci flying his first drone
Beethoven's first mode, Bell's first burner phone
A race with the same frames he wore in 84
Ancient crystal on his neck from an adjacent world
I'm so old I done come around the other side
Young again, hunger of another kind, plug 'em in
Some I get them ugly crying
I get them calling home, I get them kicking dirt
Intrinsically it's all I know

Friends, friends, I hope you find what you need
To find so you can be the people you supposed to, supposed to
And friends, friends I hope that, I hope that, talk that shit
You talk if it helps you deprogram
Deprogram

I'm a fifth horseman, Tom and he Jerry
I knows how to bottom out and where the bodies are buried
Where the friendlier goblins that gobble every copper penny you got
Then check your pockets when your pendulum stop
Then dig your plot up just to check them again
Then dig your plot up again
There's metal fillings we can swap for the rent
I've been anonymous so long, I'm like a prop on a set
I might start knocking on my coffin door, I'm not even dead
Okay

Stained glass windshield
Block looking sanctified
Angel white lights pedestrians get evangelized
Then out go the vandals
Long night of throwing drop shadows on Sanskrit
Scram

Me and you and Shiva doing what Shiva do
We don't need an escort to your squeamish leader peekaboo
I don't need a yes you may already past the best you got
I'm in your kitchen checking baby pictures with your friends and mom
First day of school Pikachu for Halloween
Summer camp talent show photo on Santa's knee
We hooked it up for like an hour over jasmine tea
She asked if I would spend Thanksgiving with her family
Same jay fish ashtray I used to use in '06 fixed wick and cool
Still catching ash and occasional chew Juicy Fruit
Learned everything I know from Scooby Doo

Friends, friends, I hope you find what you need
To find so you can be the people you supposed to, supposed to
And friends, friends I hope that, I hope that, talk that shit
You talk if it helps you deprogram
Deprogram, deprogram, deprogram