the homecoming king is homeless
queen elizabeth in county jail
the king of crack…
the queen of sketch…
put a mirror to my doorway to see what reflects…
(what reflexes!)
finally close the casket and see who objects
listen to the lizard king
(but be careful)
(i refuse to lose)
searching for a permanent cure
permanently pouring some more in search of a moment’s release
(backing vox: relief!)
spoiling the child within and releasing the beast
(“release the beat!”)
(“release the best”)
(into “the greatest jew since lenny bruce”)
now everyone i meet has the same essential problems
and we don’t know how to solve them
and it’s eating up our self-esteem
and swallowing our pride
leaving us with nothing left inside
don’t buy a ticket…resist it…