Dogs of society

its in side of me society its a barren waste land blind leaders of the blind yet will fall into a great ditch fallen creatures with the double features infinite howling bastards that call for a disaster never to prepare for the great here after be all you can be through the seasons there must be a reason master of a plan you sought a plan inside of my brain shooting for fame tatoos got bad news you sing the blues to the father son & holy spirit cling to what comes near it learn from your mistakes some call it fate got drama like Ghandi kind of fond of me so I might offend you cause I'm a sinner just don't call me late for dinner will be waiting at the gate dogs os society you fond of me we both can disagree lazy diamonds, studdy flunkies & disater I used to have dreams now its falling apart at the seams voices with choices I'm not a dish rag you can clean to get the shit out become a man when you can hold your own society something that blinds me yet its deep inside of me I'm not the gold watch, car & yacht this homeboy does think a lot