The Flash Fever - Bless You

I bless you to be ill ‘cause all they want to heal Is what you haven’t got in common With that pieces of meat Your stupid supervisor Tries to normalize me And burns all ancient files On medieval graves Swimming in your pool Makes you thinking too much About selfish fool And about your lunch Antagonism’s rising Do you try to categorize me? I expect all the prices Form the lice I drink with flies, those stupid lies How could you disparage me? The sun won’t rise until the time Of exoneration Submission of the masses In obedience to classes Makes every colonizer A respectable master Chasing down the truth You try to do it faster But don’t you understand It causes a disaster I bless me to be ill Forever not to be healed Be myself master And fuck the supervisor