Wraparound Renaissance - Hideous Sun Demon

When you call on the floor to stick you head in the sand

Do you ever stop and marvel how you really are a man

With your head on your neck and your neck on your spine

You made your daddy real proud kid, your teeth they really shine

So you’re a man on a mission and that mission is lust

You are particle division, you spontaneously combust

You got guys that you know way back from high school

And man, they’re men too, Real Men keep Real Cool

And they’re true to the flag, they’re nine to the five

They kick around a ball like they’ll kick around their wives

They’ve perfected their name, made sure that it sticks

They go down to the yard, they are men they are bricks

You give a hundred and ten every day of the week

And you love your country more than you love your physique

You’ll never fall into doubt as you pump on the grind

Coz the sleeve on your arm has control of your mind

Don’t look into your brain

Coz it’s gone and changed

In your WrapAround Renaissance

Explode, admire the flame

Of being the same

In your WrapAround Renaissance

Never gonna crack

I’ll never let my bigoted testosterone relax

My arms will be forever tied round to my back

I’ve mastered everything that I can in my craft

The reason being:

Sweat is all I am, and Sweat is all I’ll be

Cascading down my skin as I sink in history

I’ve cemented my position to make sure that it lasts

And I’ve joined arms with my brothers as a muscle in the mass

A collection of proteins is all that I’m worth

Stuffed my head full of plaster so my brain don’t have to hurt

Can’t remember any thought, or sense of self control

And I hold my head high as I march the Meat Patrol

Don’t look into your brain

Coz it’s gone and changed

In your WrapAround Renaissance

Explode, admire the flame

Of being the same

In your WrapAround Renaissance

Don’t look into your brain

Coz it’s gone and changed

In your WrapAround Renaissance

Explode, admire the flame

Of being the same

In your WrapAround Renaissance