Vicdumb
I know it’s just a numb place
2 tons of assurance on your dumb face
you’ll win a coffin in your drone race
of Being right with all the wrong reasons
Logic can’t get through
Push me and I’ll push you
you’re testing decent minds
so when they snap you could stay a vicdumb
Just stick with your oprah magazine
therapists on your very brand new t.v.
Fuck your kids up beyond repair
You’ll find that they are never there
leave it to your man to care
and i’m sure that he will let you be a Vicdumb
We all know you’re the good guy
Step in church and who could deny
Gain an ancient moral in a new time
It’s all good with your judgement deluted
Anything I say
Well you could walk away
Back to your numb place
feeling good knowing you’re a vicdumb
Your Husband sneaks another drink
When he come’s to bed he smells of listerine.
Snuggle up, Reality T.V.
Where everyone gets fame for free
so you’re try to win the lottery
It’s ok You’ll Always be a Vicdumb
