Nick Soma - Pump the Brakes
Convinced to be of a perfect kind
The greatest benefactor
Shiny and decorated like a Christmas tree
But such an awful actor
The phlegmatic sheen
You wear just makes you seem
Almost anesthetized
You don't even bother
To think of others
Anyway
Pump the brakes, make no mistake
Do I now have your attention?
Yes it's me, your little enemy (your little enemy)
Step back from the gas of your luxury car
Your indignation at my words don't match your tan
Show off your bling-bling, there goes a Persian king
To me he's just a peasant
Throwing your weight around
You're gonna blow up soon
Hope you'll find it pleasant
Did I hurt your ego?
It can't be though no, I guess it can
Listen to the rain fall,
Carrying a ray gun,
So to say
Pump the brakes, you giant fake
There's so much more I could mention
Shout at me, angrily (come on and shout at me)
Relieve the pressure of the hot air in your head
Before your next heart attack
Listen to the rain fall,
Carrying a ray gun,
So to say
Pump the brakes, make no mistake
Do I now have your attention?
Yes it's me, your little enemy
There's so much more I could mention
Pump the brakes, you giant fake
Don't think you know my intentions
Shout at me, angrily
Pump the brakes, make no mistake
Pump the brakes, I see you're fake
Pump the brakes, make no mistake
Pump the brakes, you giant fake
Pump the brakes, make no mistake
Pump the brakes, I see you're fake
Pump the brakes, make no mistake
Pump the brakes
(You don't even bother
To think of others
Listen to the rain fall,
Carrying a ray gun
You don't even bother
To think of others
Anyway
Listen to the rain fall,
Carrying a ray gun,
So to say)