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This is a juxtaposition
Of a man on a mission
To examine the absurdities in life.

On this long expedition,
There's no act of sedition
That could stop him no matter how rife.

With a digital bass,
As the accordion plays,
He gazed upon the landscape.

He traversed many worlds,
Seen many stories unfurl.
And said 'fuck, man, this universe is actually pretty fucking absurd. Like what the fuck? A duck video with the chicken dance in French? Too many layers of irony."

Oh but haven't you heard?
This life is absurd!
But I don't have a fucking clue
On how to change it, baby.
I don't know how
But the sky is falling down.
Up from underneath you
Please don't panic, baby

I don't wanna be a chicken,
I don't wanna be a duck,
But I just no longer give a fuck

I don't care about it being weird,
I just want the world to hear,
That I am simply out of luck.

I don't wanna be a chicken,
I don't wanna be a duck,
But I just no longer give a fuck

I don't care about it being weird,
I just want the world to hear,
That I am simply out of luck.

Seriously, those fucking ducks.

Oh but haven't you heard?
This life is absurd!
But I don't have a fucking clue
On how to change it, baby.
I don't know how
But the sky is falling down.
Up from underneath you
Please don't panic, baby

Watching duck video, playing guitar

Behold my mere civilities
This paper of abilities
It represents me at my best
(I had to make up all the rest)

I've listed my proclivities
See my responsibilities
They always say the only way
To grow up is to fake and say

I'm a child
Not an adult
Kinda wild
Plenty of faults
There were trials
And I did them
But I still feel like
A little shit

Take in my characteristics
This spectrum of my politics
It represents me at my worst
(I tried to hide the stuff that hurts)

I've set in motion all my tricks
Disqualified your other picks
They always say the only way
To grow up is to fake and play

(Ran out of time to put these in)
I'm a fraudster
Not an adult
Kinda wild
Plenty of faults
There were trials
And I fixed them
And I still know I'm
A little shit

Myth of Sisyphus yo

We have been born
by this celestial body,
small like a grain of sand
in a sea of stars and space
and oddly..

It’s comforting to know
it doesn’t really matter at all
we’re so absurd in our
existence

And we live on, without an aim
oddly,
try’na create a purpose for
this meat covered skeleton body
until we fade into the night
hoping we’ve been happy
hoping we’ve been happy…

Or make lemonade. Or Ice Creams. Whatever, I don't care :)

The chicken dance is repetitive and ridiculous, so why not fail to upload then retry

my brother wasted all the time trying to do the drums, I couldnt properly mix so :P