With Each Jump - Intellectual

[Intro]

We used to say...

Lookin' through the fog mound

What do I see, I see a frisbee dog now

And now we've got a knockout

What do I say, I say go to the bog now

And you're probably givin' up all hope that we'll make it

And I don't know what you be thinkin', besides that I'm fakin'

And with each jump, we get a little closer

High enough, and we might make it over

But could we make it through the night?

I don't want another fight

And with each jump, we've got a better chance at

Making it back to our land, ah

But could we fix up our lives?

I wanna be able to fly a kite (carefree)

Lookin' through the fog mound

What do I hear, I hear another cub scout

Looks likе you've got a nice clout

Too bad this incident will flush it out

And you'rе probably thinkin' "What a shame, I was gettin' good at this"

But you forgot about how the leader said "You twerps need to talk to the fist"