[Verse 1]

Bye-bye buoy duly versed in the who's who of zilch

Filth flaunt blondie, stoned soup spoons and guilt

Voodoo and bills at the swill of the surf

For the riverbed of sister's sledge Wilson and worms

Shipwreck a lexicon mayday and more

Tough mudda' cummerbunds vacate the floor

Pray space before there were steeples and stones

And they heads full of shit put bleach in your bones

Creased in your ghost, thorns in your paws

In the burden of your keep being mourned at the mall

It's a small world after you gеt asked for it all

And give it just a pick if you get wagonеd or walk

There's magic involved, just sleight of hand

Some people who may need to pick you up by your plans

And some others that will try you, design you as dumb

But they're just buying you some time to decide who you love

I advise you to duck, cover your cake

Them strangers don't look nothin' like the ones at your wake

And a hundred who raise, just a dime to a drake

When you divide them by the tongue of all fucks that you gave

Tough to a pain, but harder to earn

Excuse me miss, I insist that you pardon my perm

Cause I'm gard'ing for herbs, guarded and dumb

The rocket ship piñata at the party of none

[Chorus]

I'on'know shit but I know how to read

The writing on the wall that nobody needs

And howling at the moon won't temper my tea

And every shepherd with a pepper know it's better to breathe

[Verse 2]

Up all night, God's speed, keep your day job

Blow punk, house up, cowed up, Baywatch

Lunchbox heavy, got him lost at the buffet

Bombshell blondie sloppy script on her cupcake

One way mirror here's a fortune to fold

In a corp for every orphan that is boarding the boat

Sorted the soaped, my brand new scent

So it's hard for you to smell him when he stands on his head

Sanding the deck, washing the car

Thought you never tossed the baby for a box of cigars

But the toxins and tar are part of the deal

When that shit that isn't home makes it harder to feel

Barking is real under the deck

Marking it with paint while he huffing the rest

See the guns are a threat, don't know how to aim

So they hit whatever's closer that will shoulder the blame

[Chorus]

I'on'know shit but I know how to read

The writing on the wall that nobody needs

And howling at the moon won't temper my tea

And every shepherd with a pepper know it's better to breathe

I'on'know shit but I know how to read

The writing on the wall that nobody needs

And howling at the moon won't temper my tea

And every shepherd with a pepper know it's better to breathe