I've got a crazy uncle that lives with

Me wait maybe I should say that I live with him

This is his house and I live

Here is there me fo real you a couple

The chores that he pays my rent

We ain't alone there's a house full of

People like me we take turns doing the

Dishes and the wash it's not a happy

Home we're just footed by in our live

Nobody talks about the Cobbers find is

Lost they know he's nuts they don't seem

To care they leave the TV on he'll fall

Asleep in his chair but I disagree I

Think he's way off force and I can see

It on his face as he rocks back and

Forth my neighborhood doesn't know that

He's flipped this way they accepted as

Eccentric just because he's rich if they

Only understood how gone he is I doubt

That they would ever let him come around

Their kids sometimes I pretend that he

Ain't got much left when he talks I hear

Running out of breath we should lock him

In the Attic till he finally dies he

Gives everything he owns

Not a good job because they don't have

To think talk yes boss you're famous to

Show trying to be now using terms like

One in the projects but no in any

Autonomy she is a since on she wasn't

Wooden he is your mind I got a suit used

Mister first name Sam middle name still

Refers to myself asleep when they acid

Come on to play in the ball hang this

Together gives me star I know to expand

Flash-flood so I made my points to make

It understood to a majority to expand

His

Folks by some spots belies their roots

Their speaks plain just our shanira

Disappearance and that in his way that's

Just what would happen samples the gas

Burned all of my tracks and I know we

Understand