[Verse 1: Jakeneutron]

You lie there, blissfully unaware (Unaware)

Of the mess you left when you were young

With your scrappiness considered fair

With a rude awake, you find yourself strapped and scared

Are you ready to face the world you left unrepaired?

You have been blessed with a magic tool

Have what it takes to scrap or renew?

And you have a choice on what path becomes true

[Chorus: Jakeneutron]

Is it really a blank canvas or a derivative?

Initiative is telling me

I've got a chance to paint in the place

I smudged with my face

I’m facing my fate

Got me feeling like Icarus

Flying high to fall right down and drown all in the ink I spilled

On what's already filled

Talking 'bout the art that I had killed

The art that I had killed, oh

[Verse 2: Kathy-Chan]

So the big man himself finally lost his wings

Don’t think a toon here would have expected that happening

'Cause all your trash tends to fall down here every spring

I bet you look at us like we're examples of that kind of thing

Let me inform you on who here rules

If you want to get out, don't be a fool

So prove to me that you're the true toon jewel

[Chorus: Jakeneutron]

Is it really a blank canvas or a derivative?

Initiative is telling me

I've got a chance to paint in the place

I smudged with my face

I'm facing my fate

Got me feeling like Icarus

Flying high to fall right down and drown all in the ink I spilled

On what's already filled

Talking ’bout the art that I had killed

[Verse 3: BSlick]

Give me what you think you’re owed

Tell me the secrets you hold

Gave me life just to be told

I'm nothing but a blot you scold

Is this what you think of us?

Waste you throw under the bus

You expect the world to trust

That you deserve an exodus

[Chorus: Jakeneutron]

Is it really a blank canvas or a derivative?

Initiative is telling me

I’ve got a chance to paint in the place

I smudged with my face

I'm facing my fate

Got me feeling like Icarus

Flying high to fall right down and drown all in the ink I spilled

On what's already filled

Talking 'bout the art that I had killed, yeah

Talking ’bout the art that I had killed

[Outro: Jakeneutron]

You've seen what you've done

And now's your chance to fix it

Scrap it and be done

Or paint it to restore glory