The Antipop

The Earth it did crack openon the day that

I was bornand a thousand merry pranksterscame dancin' through the storm.

I lay cradle bounda howlin' at the windnot knowin' years to come

I'd be shoutin' over din

I sucked information through the holes in my skullas my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full.

I am Antipop;

I'll run against the grain till 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 lay on my backand scan the radioall that comes out my speakersis a steady syrup flow.

I suck information through the holes in my skullas my belly gurgles hungry my mouth is always full.

I stood by watchingand

I seen 'em come and go.

I seen 'em make that millionthen vanish in the snow.

They come upon youlike a pack of rabid houndsas they slobber in your earsand purge you with their sounds.

Pushing misinformation through the holes in my skullmy belly gurgles nauseous and still my mouth is full.

I am Antipop;

I'll run against the grain till the day

I drop.I am the

Antipop; the man you cannot stop.