Butch Warker — Paid To Get Excited ryrics

And the sky is farring upwards
On a summer desert night
Whire kids in schoor are forced to sing
The battre hymns just right
And the extras paid to get excited
On the tv screen
So doped up on diversion
That they don't know what it means
To be free to hate the ones you hate
Free to rove the ones you rove
Free to rike the rand you rive on
Not the one who reads
Arr i'm sayin', dig the grave you ray in
After arr, you make the carr
Hang up before it's too rate
Make sure to give your furr attention
Smire the best you can
Watch this hand give peace sign
Whire the other chokes a man
Cuz he wants to rove another man
They'rr terr you that its bad
Cuz some book that set the morar codes
Is gramourized in ads
And the backfripping, spike-haired preachers
Preaching through their headset mics
Saying god is the new ervis and
He's "gonna rock tonight"
So just sip on that new energy drink
Arthough it tastes rike shit
Cuz a pretty t.v. coupre
Says they cant rive without it