[Verse 1 - Prolyphic] We live in a plain/ Dick and Jane world/ Where everything's the same/ And nothing can change/ It remains in a systematic cycle/ Where Kristen marries Michael/ Has two kids/ To add to the list/ Of Dicks and Janes/ Happiness that fits in a frame/ They'll live in a bliss ignorant to the ways/ That the game is fixed and the magic is fake/ But they wish and they pray and they practice their faith/ Blindfolded high-holders/ And I notice their concern/ With the score and the stats/ Then the war in Iraq/ And you think this is God's will/ You watch the economy rise but you're out of a job still/ Can't speak for themselves/ So they use 'em and abuse 'em go through 'em like they keep 'em on shelves/ Mass produced and moved in rows like cattle/ With bag full of things they don't need/ And they shall proceed/ By feeding their face/ To obesity weights/ With plates of meats and processed foods/ Though they're not healthy, but FDA approved/ They need pills to wake up, pills to go to sleep/ They still don't get enough calcium and vitamin C/ They all wanna be on TV and tape it when it airs/ And everyone of them would sell their soul to be a millionaire/
[Verse 2 - Macromantics] There's a war on terror and a war with self/ We fall from metal to a morning's melt/ I'm wanting hell with fire and ice/ We're tired our eyes get the wired and wide/ I've sided with life/ The lockets and letches/ The doctor's apprentice/ That's lost and depressed/ As the blood in your beds/ Got hot knockers and necklace/ Dangles, hangs and vomits asbestos/ Registered henchman hacking in heads/ The matchsticks and tactics them backing the French/ Side with us or side with them/ And see selves get bent/ We buy the lemon tree fried/ Cheddar cheese standard approval/ They laugh at the homeless and pamper the crudal/ Hand on the bugle/ Blast the death march/ Attached to the movie with ass and sex parts/ Laugh off their heads/ God hazardously threatens free/ While women bare as a fashion accessory/ Turn mind to double standards/ Good far from answers/ Just Colonel Sanders/ Big fat belly the western Buddha/ Control their minds infect the sugar/ Tears roll down cotton candy cows/ Call me Jane, Dick can come take my panties down/