Pull over, here’s where we’ll dump it
No more of your glowing sentiments
We don’t want what you’ve got to offer
We’ll trade you in for your thinner brother
Make a bed beside quills and coal
Tuck you in with salted scrolls
What we don’t know could fill up books
The overflows gone overlooked
I sure as hell don’t see a haystack
Traumaed farmers or a sewing circle
Erotic TV’s drown in plasmic lakes
Someone must’ve robbed a blood bank
Unwanted, abandoned, unloved
Renounced, unloved
Hypnotic hums had me pixilated
Unwelcome home of the antiquated
Unwanted, abandoned, unloved
Number crunchers got their numbers crunched
Discrepant drags got their overs onced
We tech supported a manipulator
Just a glorified calculator
It seems yesterday’s extravagance
Is now a latter day hindrance
I took a break from moral restraint
No choice but to cooperate
Unwanted, abandoned, unloved
Renounced, unloved
Hypnotic hums had me pixilated
Unwelcome home of the antiquated
Unwanted, abandoned, unloved
Ill suited to be booted
Unacceptable to be compatible
Pull over, here’s where we’ll dump it
No more of your glowing sentiments
We don’t want what you’ve got to offer
We’ll trade you in for your thinner brother.