Work - Pile

Slow burning smoke in my eyes

I’m a fool 'cuz i might think the proof is air tight

Enough to break a bone

On a bad overbite and a kid’s world overthrown

Mug with no story to tell

Just a half lit idea that hasn’t worked that well

When he takes the time off

Little adrenaline and the brain gets so soft

Benzo make you calm down

Easier to work on habits of hand

And habits of head

Make what you can and then break what you want

You’re a castle of sand that won’t ever die

That’s what you get for to pull that kind of stunt

Write it 500 times on the wall

Well there one goes down in the ham

I think i can cancel it out

I can sigh and float like i’m done

Do my worst while i’m not even there

Once in a while i’ll take my time on

Take a day off

Be all gone

Be on the off