Stanford Prison Experiment Overboard
Got a handfull of sweet things a flavored cancer rotting
It's your world that's so shinny Lots of money so bloody
Get a handle on things Cut the baggage off things Cut the
anchor off things No more waiting for it Way overboard
way off Way overboard way off It's the same game everyday
We devour what they say It's a world that so gold flake
waiting for when they Kick down your front door Get a
handle on it What you always wanted No more waiting for
it Looks like it's time for going Way overboard way off
Way overboard way off Way overboard way off way off