You're gonna have to nail my feet to the floor I'm airborne I just stopped by so I could kick in the door Like I'm returning to form Pulling the sword from your stone face Like overkill, "praise the horde" If you want an arrow through an apple core I'll send you the chords I know the drill It's been in my temple this whole time I'm out here like *smoke bomb* I need hellfire how I ghost ride And we swan dive into quicksand We do big band on mushrooms Like no wonder we've been road running Like knife to the neck just to cut through So my "let me clear my throat" Is like "fire in the hole" And this is crocodile soul This is "find your own way home" This is post-traumatic street magic Don't check the score Cuz you're gonna have to nail my feet to the floor You gotta get it while the getting's good and get away I got work on the seventh day You know there's gon' be hell to pay You gotta get it while the getting's good and get away I got work on the seventh day You know there's gon' be hell to pay

I was so with you Couldn't tell you who was driving So surefire We're burning alive And I was so down You could've told me I was dying So surefire We're burning alive Been jumping out of my skin Been bleeding out from these deep cuts While I spit into the wind I don't know how else to live And I don't write hits, I write hymns (I do) "Get a haircut hippie, Then find your way off a bridge" Oh you bet I did You're gonna wanna see this I'm singing 'bout you in some dive bar in a flyover state I tell them how you look like fine art on your fire escape And get on my way The floor is lava and I'm lost in space Hit 'em with the bada-boom Leave on a "bomb's away" You can tell that you can't tell us nothing We take it on the chin Crooked smile, keep 'em coming You gotta love it When you does, when you doesn't I know I'mma die trying They gon' bury me humming You can tell that you can't tell us nothing We take it on the chin Starry-eyed, and keep running You gotta love it When you does, when you doesn't I know I'mma die trying They gon' bury me humming I was so with you Couldn't tell you who was driving So surefire We're burning alive And I was so down You could've told me I was dying So surefire We're burning- She don't even know what I'm talking about She came down for a beat she could bounce with (go ahead) I got her fix so then why do I fixate On broken ground and not my outfit? (why?) Cuz for a clown, I'm astounding I drop it like a crown or a house from the clouds Been trouncing Get mounted Down bad, mouth off when I'm drowning How's it sounding? (Like I need an accountant) You can tell that you can't tell us nothing We take it on the chin Crooked smile, keep 'em coming You gotta love it When you does, when you doesn't I know I'mma die trying They gon' bury me humming You can tell that you can't tell us nothing We take it on the chin Starry-eyed, and keep running You gotta love it When you does, when you doesn't I know I'mma die trying They gon' bury me humming