Lyrics:

When you're walking down the street No one sees a V.I.P. I.E. - genious artist of our time well, I'll be the first on line to say 'I get it, I get it, I get it' 'I get it, I get it, I get it' 'I get it, I get it, I get it' I've been waiting for so long to see your face I tried this one time and there was a huge line And now we're standing in a very small space No need to worry about getting rain on your brain Getting fun on your sun Getting sleet on your feet 'Cause todays the day 'I get it, I get it, I get it' 'I get it, I get it, I get it' Tres bien, tres bien, tres bien, tres bien All the critics tend to blast you Dumb ideas will outlast you Moneys gone Youve got no grants I'll push your work with my bare hands (Because they will try to convince us that we have arrived, that we are allready there, that IT has happened. Because we need to live in a place where we are truely alive, present, safe, and accounted for. Because we refuse to allow our writing, songs, art, activism, and political histories to be supressed, Because we refuse to be embarassed about the mistakes and faults and choose to move forward with a political agenda bent, on the freedom, for all.)