Thats You'res; do the dishes,

this is a scrambler.

Kickback mothers are too close to the edge
How have we survived so long on love and green
Violin runs frantically , only to swipe a guitar
But is he a fake? a baked cake frosting spread thin
Real b***h fight it out , f**k it , OUT I am
PolarBear bi my side , insanity bubbles inside of me

Four by fours and pick-up trucks,

i make a glassy smiles hip ,

three by three and catilacksaccs

I make the scene hop,

two by two and short bus pile up,

the Key moments to my sense of being

and I , ordanary, trapped by bad choices and bullshit

unable to tear the world apart, unable to rip it down

Listen, i know when theres cheese, i know when theres steak.

a wise man once said " if its worth living , they will endure."

A strange turn of events stirrs caasually around my head

presentations are only as loud as the leader speaks

i toss fantasy around my thoughts,  needles poking at my sight

at a loss for words, a dick wrapped in any other font

it is still spelled ICK! -- stick it to the man!

he has the rest of the world on his soilders,

make my problems disapear too BOB,

that's the garderners name , one of very many

slice-n-dice nights made Luck become Actuality

I try and look up not down, making living worth the want.