So lie down bedridden in your backyard
Your pressing sham
Could it go that far?
What’s in your backyard?
Why aren’t you curing flaws?
And why not sale?
Could you even go that far?
We’re gonna shout it from the rooftops here we are
We will be gone until we figure it out
We’re gonna shout it from the rooftops out loud
So look out, you’re talking like a townie
Your plundered shell’s got you talking loud
What’s with the bruising?
The droning’s getting long
Do you feel it?
Would you go if you were wrong?