The Future Is X-Rated

There's holes up in the sky

The devil punched down to the monkeys

And now they've got drive through

And a video stor where there used to be real live actors

Used to ride around here

Up on my high horse

With all the other good little butcher boys

A plagiarist of course

So roll over sweet thing

Like a nuclear reprisal inbound from outer space

There's a comparison here I'm trying to swing

God damn it's deafening

Wish you'd shut up about everything

The future is x-rated

There's holes up in the sky

And no one's seen your son in days

And things just keep getting weirder and weirder

And now christmas is for shopping

And the shopping god is everything

So roll over and lose it

Cuz power is just another one of those things baby

It's pointless if you ain't gonna use it

God damn it's deafening

Wish you'd shut up about everything

The future is x-rated

Used to ride around here on my high-high horse