And wear some gloves tonight, she gonna need a grip
Scrub a dub and love's in line until your heartbeats skip
Every time I wasted time on you is measured by degrees
But you can win me back if you copy and paste my legacies
Because there's no such thing as too much fun
You will shit your pants when you see what I've done
You will break into song before you know what to sing
When a human stops being a human it can be anything
I used to be a window washer, now I'm the emperor of Japan
I used to be a civil servant, now I'm Prince Albert in a can
I used to be hog tied to a life where I was running in quicksand
I used to be the informant, now I'm a hatchet man
And now the lines of demarcation are being drawn
And because of automation all the jobs are gone, gone
Agitate the crime wave and live by the rules of the street
It beats hanging out at the food court watching mall people eat
Live as though you can die
Spend some time as something you're not
Liquidate your savings and weaponize
When a human stops being human he is humanized
I used to be a window washer, now I'm the emperor of Japan
I used to be a civil servant, now I'm Prince Albert in a can
I used to be hogtied to a life where I was running in quicksand
I used to be the informant, now I'm a hatchet man (hatchet man)
The clock stops
And I know it was a long, long time ago
I'm like a fly, I come, I come, I come, and go
Sitting down before the jack underneath the pyramid of Vega
(I religiously sing my words into you)
(Like any reason, draw the end tonight)