Animus in the ether Pronoun beneath her Severed tits in the trash can Now she is a real man On the court is a negro Missing another free throw He'd rather be playing Mahler That wouldn't be baller Well, there's always some dumb script that's just begging to be flipped but if you don't mind your P's, then the Q's might swarm like bees, so I say: scratch your identity Scratch your race and your gender Put your face in the blender Scratch your god, your nation, Tribal foundation Artifice in absentia Tech-induced dementia What is your undead name? Where's the warmth in your flame? Tag you're it, or is it they? Is our rainbow going gray? Doom to all conservatives Cuz I got one fuck left to give, and with it I say: Scratch your identity Find the link Must’ve missed my cue Cuz this isn’t like you Jammed in the printer South for the winter Flames, zombie hordes, air raid sirens, burglar alarms Our storyboards must have warped in sterling arms Bear cub is bleeding Eviction’s proceeding The duck’s in a coma Dad’s got lymphoma Flames, zombie hordes, air raid sirens, burglar alarms Our storyboards must have warped in sterling arms Oh, Isle of Man Oh I love the Isle of Man Quite remote and white, European This is the plot Where we'll multiply our lot This is the last chance we've got Oh Isle of Man, we are coming It is a great endeavor Oh Isle of Man, we are coming And it will last forever Oh Isle of Man "Wherever you throw it, it shall stand" This is our birthright, our promised land Clean, blank is the slate Where we build our ethnostate Diversity just leads to hate, so Oh Isle of Man, we are coming This is a great endeavor Oh Isle of Man, we are coming And it will last forever Lofty Romans, lowly Thracians, brothers all in sovereign nation This is our great migration to freedom of association