Thiago - Pistachio lyrics

I just don't like it like pistachio When they hashing high, it's the truth Juj, Mashin' Low Pantyhosed camel-toes soothes my amusing eyes The Kumbayah leaves me paranoid, do or die Stupid Wise, it's suicide I'm not the one to take risks But I'm also not one who finds it fun to hate I make bricks to isolate myself from generation trends Boiling pot down my chimney till the separation ends Got friends, acquaintances, accomplices a**holes who leave stabbed red when the autumn ends Common sense always goes a long way Drive cautiously, most the roads are not paved And watch your head, the ceiling is concave Every step's a piece of cake, but the icing is Flambé Ay, here's the goal to life you should be ruling by There's you then I, imitation's suicide