Festering underneath and dining in the past
Crossing the pond to follow you around
Not swimming just bluffing tomorrow can be found
Aching concedes every battle to win the war at last
Make that call each morning at the mirror you vow
Try this then that my crown for a kingdom
Ruling fickle selling secret access to the chemical room
Until I sit my legs propped up he says the time is now
Shakes my hand and shames me with his perfect dental
Drills his crew to take my taxes afterward
Says his name is what, did he say Boyse, Richard
This birdman robs my heart, this Dick puts me on trial
His mob takes charge gives me the gas sublime
Aims his tools precisely each so high in pitch
His power plant runs through my night on his ignition switch
I am told my palms sweat bullets for this Mormon missed his prime
Landed in a fertile field on plates sent by fate
As if your place in line is pre-selected in advance
Picking up the drill his witch instructs the ritual dance
Asleep in my trance whose teeth are these, he’s takes a plate
Let’s it pass invites chaos come home to roost
Busted party in my mouth the neighbors called it in
An affair, an urban fraud to haunt us sad in our suburban
Cotton candy caramel apples taffy all dessert, I have been seduced.