I’ll hit my mark and take a bow A smirk shines as you lower my down I’m picturesque mortician best in show The mixed reviews Release today I wouldn’t have it another way I pity those that live to keep the flow Ahh looking back a single truth prevails One solitary proverb from my tale I never figured it out I never figured it out I wrote a dozen tunes that basked in absolutes Though I never figured it out I’d like to walk out with a laugh So we can skip the epitaph There’s never need to butter up the dead The ones I trusted marched in few But as we know they’ve all passed through Fluff my pillow I’m all set for bed Ahh looking back a single truth prevails One solitary proverb from my tale Have to admit I couldn’t kick the fear of letting go I never figured it out I never figured it out I wrote a dozen tunes that basked in absolutes Though I never figured it out I never figured it out I never figured it out I had a wicked time the 12 course was divine Though I never figured it out

I woke up today, the world was still broken But I’ll keep my reservation at Sunday in Brooklyn I don’t not relate But this empathy thing’s wearing me out And you post everyday Bout the travesties here on the ground While looking out for the little ones We often miss the bigger picture What about the people worked for stacks by merit made their money? What about the people privatized water supply to earn their honey? What about the people who sacrificed their Jean Dubuffet? It’s not all sunny I’m not a saint but we’re missing compassion these days Well I made the mistake Of reading this mornings paper The headlines are fake All smokes screens of saviors I just can’t relate Your “empathy’s” wearing me out I mean you post everyday Your ego is clearly devout But while going on bout the little ones You may have missed the bigger picture What about the people worked for stacks by merit made their money? What about the people mined the ore of native lands to earn their honey? What about the people who sacrificed their forth penthouse? It’s not all sunny I’m not a saint but we’re missing compassion these days What about the people? (What about the people?) They give back they give back What about the people (What about the people?) All hail modern day demigods (All hail!) What about the people? They're gonna take us all to space! (We go vroom vroom!) I’m not a saint but we’re missing compassion these days