Small mosquitoes bring empires to their knees,
This false treasure of gold lamé loot,
California parachute...
Human nature is not my fault,
The animal in me won't stay locked in the vault,
Neanderthal in an Armani suit,
California parachute,
California parachute...
We cut off our face to spite our nose!
No, that's not right,
We got it backwards once again.
Our thirst for revenge can never be quenched,
Because we're bent on self-destruction...
Or so it seems.
In a forest of truth we can't see the trees,
Despite the warnings we still do as we please,
All in all we're just sputtering brutes,
California parachute,
California parachute.
4-29-2020
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