Misery, not exactly known consciously
Doesn't like being alone but loves company
La di dah di dah, bahtah bahtah, dweedle
Let your ears be deadend to the calling of the dung beetle

Misery, not exactly known consciously
Doesn't like being alone but loves company
La di dah di dah, bahtah bahtah, dweedle
Let your ears be dead end to the calling of the dung beetle

You're not the same dude I knew, man, you're not him
'Cause you've been acting different since you've been hanging with them
You were the coolest one I knew, most distinguished of the pact
But now you bug with beetles and invest in something whack

Me, the third person, I like the first version
Then you switched style and compiled with dung cohesion
I guess you're feeling the points of peer pressure
Never do what beetles do even if they sweat ya

Old principles, it's like you never had a need for
You're the one on my list, I deeply interceded for
Hey, let your ears be dead end to the screaming
Of beetles and all the mess that they tread in

Ah man there she goes again blocking my vision
Her plan to see my death by any means the mission
One glance, could speak the blaze I left extinguished back then
Back when, she had me trapped in the pleasures of sin

I must refuse to give in and take the kingdom by force
But of course, oh, so tempting her voice of silk blend
Aroma that of Egyptian musk if you will
Did a dance before my eyes to one of our favorite tunes

Reminding me of what we had and how it ended so soon
Grave digger steady lookin' for my corps I assume
Mesmerized gaining conscience as the plot took the fall
She disappeared in thin air, her name in smoke floated there
Dung Beetle

Misery, not exactly known consciously
Doesn't like being alone but loves company
La di dah di dah, bahtah bahtah, dweedle
Let your ears be dead end to the calling of the dung beetle

Embark upon journey of gigantic magnitude
Proportion and purpose, worthless as a porcelain purpose
If your vision's service, division surface
Eating everything like acidic mass
A prolific cast and crew

I got a grasp on the realization of Christ, do you?
Glitch on the computer screen
Catching wreck like a burning train
Making commuters scream to make it through this dream

A minor altercation from circumstances envelope
Dung beetle at it again, formatted with pictures developed
Though evil swarm, I will not be conformed at all
Exemptions my redemption from mating call

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Without a care, Vaseline in my hair
Debonair, here snare, super clean and I'm bare
Unaware the 7 factors got more uh than you

Why do you need to follow, why do you do what we do
We enter the room, boom, never too soon, ready to bloom
While the drones creation' more clones that we consume
Alex, the great stayed young and beautiful without hate
We set trends while you bend to popular states

Wait, while they drink vodka, I take my girl out to lobster
Why should we even imitate an impostor
While I'd rather emulate and conform to God's Son
While I mash out in Nash in my EV1 like

Misery, not exactly known consciously
Doesn't like being alone but loves company
La di dah di dah, bahtah bahtah, dweedle
Let your ears be dead end to the calling of the dung beetle

Misery, not exactly known consciously
Doesn't like being alone but loves company
La di dah di dah, bahtah bahtah, dweedle
Let your ears be dead end to the calling of the dung beetle

Misery, not exactly known consciously
Doesn't like being alone but loves company
La di dah di dah, bahtah bahtah, dweedle
Let your ears be dead end to the calling of the dung beetle
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