The Antipop - Intellectual

[Intro]

(We’re here!)

The earth it did crack open on the day that I was born

And a thousand merry pranksters came dancin' through the storm

I laid cradle-bound, a howlin' out the wind

Not knowin' years to come I'd be shoutin' over din

I sucked information through the holes in my skull

As my belly gurgles hungry, my mouth is always full

I am Antipop, I'll run against the grain 'til the day I drop

I am the Antipop, the man you cannot stop

As a young man I plug into the tube

But the stench of all that pretense, I cannot muddle through

I laid on my back, and scan the radio

All that comes out of my speakers is a steady syrup flow

I sucked information through the holes in my skull

As my belly gurgles hungry, my mouth is always full

I am Antipop, I'll run against the grain 'til the day I drop

I am the Antipop, the man you cannot stop

I stood by watching and I seen 'em come and go

I seen 'em make that million, then vanish into snow

They come upon you like a pack of rabid hounds

As they slobber in your ears, and purge you with their sounds

Pushing misinformation through the holes in my skull

My belly gurgles nauseous, and still my mouth is full

I am Antipop, I'll run against the grain 'til the day I drop

I am the Antipop, the man you cannot stop

I am Antipop, I'll run against the grain 'til the day I drop

I am the Antipop, the man you cannot stop

This completes the recording of the crypt at the Basilica of the Sacred Heart