Punish the Rental
When it comes to a bulletproof phylum
And every last cuckoo clockin' the asylum
Gets elected with defective gigantic
Cynical, political umbilic titanic
When the hawks talk like they were heaven-sent
And witch-hunt when you question the government
When they suffer it to be so plain
That you're powerless, powerless to make a change andWhen it comes to the end of the dream
With a few of my favorite destruction scenes
You punish, punish, punish, punish the rental
Punish, punish, punish, punish the rental
Death and brass tacks are the only facts sure to be
Rapture misinterpretations, homeland security
Take a moment to act like you own it
Drop it into third and don't defer to carom it
When the plan's lock, stock and bureaucracy
Scratch tickets and a powerball-tocracy
Throw 'em up, throw 'em up your hands in the air
With a little bit of cinematic savoir-faire andWhen it comes to the end of the dream
With a few of my favorite destruction scenes
You punish, punish, punish, punish the rental
Punish, punish, punish, punish the rental
We hit NYC hard Friday night. Come get down with us!!
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