You suffer from a  kleptic, anerexic, genitexic pesticide  It hides inside  You don't realize the commercial  Qualities of a sentimental suicide  Just let it ride  The lemon-scented geometric  Carbonated Neo Warhead  Left for dead  The love triangle jaculate  The food stamp circle hesitate  It's red  That's what he said  But do you understand?  This rancid residue  It's in you, It hides in you  All you know is what you don't  You always read what is not wrote  It's okay, but just today  Your persecuted privelidge  Alone, home, confused little kid  Not the way, well hey, hey, hey  But do you understand?  The half-truth, white lie stew  It's in you, It's all in you  Follow me  I said now, Do you understand?  This rancid residue  It's in you, It hides in you