Verse 1:
Doer of bad deeds Mr. Niceguy gone
Leaving middle fingers silhouette dug into every front lawn
Upon
stacks of angst Embroidered in pin cushions
Finally snapped back from the different ways people were pushin'

Fact of the matter is nothing matters in fact
Grab pointed tips pulling rabbit ears out of the hat
Swing with a cork in my bat
Eat using the fork in the road
Behind backs speaking in swollen tongues cryptic in code

Viciously
Rock the cradle with a skeleton hand
A once wall paper person now out to ravage a land
Steered wrong on to a brick road then to gravel then sand
Hit close to home but the roasted bone drove me further than planned

A small world
3 dashs don't signify caps

For Breakfast eat fiber glass
Drive high when sirens flash

Can't penetrate the skull coaxed to keep walking
And never said a single word it's always been the weed talking

This is me a sick head lined with wires to support the tattered canopy
Filled by holes to welcome in the bad thoughts on the vanity

Eyes dart tot marrow for crunching of bones
Slurping the nectar with silly straws
of cords from rotary phones

Curtousy no longer common
comments slice through shoulder pads
Beware of bad brains
chained to domes of rigs for hash and dabs

Toe tags wave while walking but the brains dead
To pinpoint the problem give the Marijuana strain cred




Verse 2:
I know the voices all drown to avoid it I play dumb
to keep my head afloat I've Kill brain cells since day one
Scenes numbed like hit by a stun gun for some days
Emotions in my pocket drown in loose change and cum stains

Gathered round a dinner table I'd smoke hash they'd eat hash browns
Excuse myself with a 16 fall flat with a crash sound

Use my middle finger more than an aye aye do
But submit till sorrow summits like its aye aye crew

Edict?
Instead i got a vault of excuses
To get out of putting effort in and other various uses
I'm fuckin' useless with all the loose screws in my head
I'm busy crafting calamity I'll pay for parts when I'm dead
This heart was Mislead misread staying nice for dummies
Develop new tastes like craving blood filling empty tummies

Spit in my right and left eyes the 3rd's vision is blurred
Without its monocle chronically the insight is disturbed
Once an emotional nerd
And that's still where I stand
Or Should I say where I'm stuck as I sink fast in quick sand
Not happy to be there flailing like the mad man that I am
Just hoping to be dammed and play in Lucifer's band
Removed by a light hand like that of Arthur Pendragon
But still bragging with a twisted mind I stumbled upon staggering

A flawed Notion passed from 7 seas to every oceans
Set sail for mischief leaving, jewel cases broken open

Witch doctor i use depends if they shrink heads
In pickle jars with vinegar and the contents it embeds

Tampered tongue prosthetic circuit breaker backing left ajar
Set to no longer roll j's and only known rolling rs
And carry scars from changes buried far beneath the palette
Knocking against the hollow head as teeth chomp as mouth mallets

Labled Completely insane
Chained to walls for Assulting brains
Feign spinal cord pains
Keep playing when the games change

Imprinted with profane stains
And swarm farmed harvests
Parasites cant solely be sustained off of the starved artists

Questions lost in pot heads burn in the melting pan

Shaking off concerned gazes and severing the helping hands