Sims - Uh Huh lyrics

The place I’m standing in
Planted with mannequins
Painted in their calendars
It’s dinner with the Blandersons
Talk about their business and the
Stale ideas they champion
Christian Coalition save the sinners
On the campuses
They pulled their weapons out
They had a banner year
I know no prison I just yell it in their ear
I know no average men, I’m stone cold analyst
Behind those pearly eyes evil
I recognize what’s happening

Uh, huh, uh huh
They think they’re pulling one over
Uh, huh, uh huh
And they keep telling me that it’s over

Now I ain’t no atheist aching
Or making blanketed statements
I’ll just say it
They way they play it is dangerous
Which last day is it? who do I
Save again? who am I pagan then?
I’m lost, I’m gone
The rest gonna pay the cost for
You to bear that cross
Ending of the clear-cut path
Follow but you end up lost
Won’t come back, y’all know that
I suggest you throttle back
But instead you’re on the gas, the match
The scratch you make the world go boom
Gonna end it too soon, so I left the room
The things they say, they things they do
I’m anti red and anti blue
I could’ve shut my mouth after Bad Time Zoo
But then there’s you

Uh, huh, uh huh
They think they’re pulling one over
Uh, huh, uh huh
And they keep telling me that it’s over

Now you knew it
It’s fruitless like a rhyme with oranges
The results are manufactured like
A war on christmas
A distraction from the war between
The muslims and christians
And you get like, "eww, shit
Well that’s none of my business"
And I ain’t no judge or jury
But, you’re spending my taxes
And the tactics in practice
Are indefensibly backwards
The problem with dominance is
The outcome is ominous honest to god
None of them are honest to god

They insist that it’s this, or that’s it
Take a buck but they won't give an inch
Who’s convinced?
The things they say, they things they do
I’m anti red and anti blue
I could’ve shut my mouth after Bad Time Zoo
But then there’s you

Uh, huh, uh huh
They think they’re pulling one over
Uh, huh, uh huh
And they keep telling me that it’s over

Okay, there’s Pat, and Jack, and Roxanne
With a new spin and a new
Plan on an old planet
With no room for me to stand
So I’ll drink this Kool Aid
And I’ll catch this comet a common climate
There’s no air up there, down here
But, I got long hair, don’t care, caveman
Furthermore my ancestors never
Rode on dinosaurs
I’ve been having this argument for 6
000 years and it only brought me here
But, I only state facts, they disregard math
They say he’s on the way back
And they legislate that
So I talk shit and hold my dick like
"you don’t know nothing"
Sell me another last day and see
If I give you something uh, huh