The Masses Are Asses - L7

I still get angry

I still get sad

And the losers

Still drive me mad

And I wonder

If I have anything to say anymore

Oh yeah

I wonder if I have anything to say

Except the masses are asses

Oh yeah, the masses are asses

They’re all asses

Things still

Piss me off

And things

Still make me cry

Poetry’s in motion, not in mind

Poetry’s in motion but not in my mind

Poetic justice will come in time

And I just have to laugh

I just have to laugh

Because the masses (masses)

Are asses (asses)

Oh yeah, the masses (masses)

Are asses (we're all asses)

Poetry’s in motion, not in mind

Poetry’s in motion but not in my mind

Poetic justice will come in time

And I just have to laugh

I just have to laugh

Because the masses (masses)

Are asses (asses)

Oh yeah, The masses (masses)

Are asses

Masses are asses every day

Masses are asses in every way

Woo woo