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[chorus: pegz]
every small town north of the taintree
people gather ’round and think we’re crazy
everywhere we go, (mad b_st_rds)
everywhere we go, (mad b_st_rds)
every outback station in west australia
the dj’s gettin’ request to play us
everywhere we go, (mad b_st_rds)
everywhere we go, (mad b_st_rds)

[verse 1: dialectrix]
one, two, yah
they call me the mad b_st_rd, awkward insane person
dumber than r_t_rd, opposite of a brain surgeon
mad hatter tea party comin’ your way
turnin’ a perfectly normal human being into a deranged hermit
workin’ a haz in the shift of the tradie
that is never relaxin’ and riskin’ my safety
and it’s mentally taxin’ and physically drainin’
and they whinge and complain, i’m a simply brainless
i lack sobriety, mad to match the citing
absentmindedly act like app for micro_
sleepin’, deep in thought multitaskin’ at home
when i answer my paper online, i ask for their phone
got the glance of my neighbours in my apartment at home
when i dance around naked and try to master my flow
my erratic behaviour, well, it started to show
that all this rappin’ i’m makin’s why i’m r_t_rdedly slow

[verse 2: joe new]
the chemical imbalanced amateur’s serotonin
while i’m the tick all rabbits cause the crash to have had erosion
you could get your best oppenent and pegz will own ’em
and we’ll have ’em singin’ hallelujah, backin’ up leonard cohen
the best go where the silent cite, they got a violent side
sittin’ in the corner kind of quiet with some dynamite
but life is like the way of right, it’s riddled with complexities
the only time you’re left to rest in peace is when you get released
with expertise along emotionally tortured
and just reclusive with my speech and kind of socially awkward
the jeckle at high, level at size, get ’em to get in the ride
transformin’ the mental client into a dental giant
they try to turn you to a valium addict
a panic attack and then grab ’em, gotta carry my baggage
and just revolve with the earth to find the soul that you search
then flip the world upside down like the poles are reversed

[verse 3: pegz]
fascist crimes classified anarchist rhymes
battle cries like barry white’s ashes revived
pain written in my face, pathos in my eyes
tormented by the missin’ chapters in my life (help me)
the drugs don’t work but the tab is prescribed
to make me physically ill and scatter my mind
back with the primal, suicidal bangers on vinyl
bandaged disciple, hands up, tappin’ your spinal
raps in denial, land rats trapped in the cycle
plagued by the economic act of survival (yep)
the drugs don’t work so what’s the purpose?
the doctors past us are social workers (not again)
the system struggles with such a burden (ah, f_ck it!)
mental health carers not for the service
murder, murder! drugs k!ll my aspiration
catch me chasin’ ’round frankston station

[turntablism: dj 2buck]
“write some ill {edited} and let the madness begin”
“write some ill—”
“write some ill—”
“—and let the mad—mad—mad—mad—madness begin”

- pegz

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