Capo 4 Standard tuning repeat then gradually slow down So proudly and smug we parade round our porch lights they're pluming with poison and purposeless waste The lord has been calling and knocking all weekend He needs rent and wants us to clean up the place Pick up pace Lest we forget that at one point we foraged We thought that the whole planet was flat Us cavemen we juggle and until we're too old then we're nudged aside to make space for the next act even faster Don't be bothered we're all just Dirt in it's larval stages Don't fear the infinite abstract up ahead those who find humor in life's little mishaps Are the only ones who truly aren't better off dead Oh if they can get past the [silence guitar after ;] Cannibals; criminals; claws in the sky Fountains; of fire; that burn us all alive The Congress; can't control us; their laws are awry They're like mountains; but higher; yet to climb them we strive ; ; ; ; slow back down If there is a god up above we'll just have to make up But if there's no one at all then we're shit out of l-u-u-ck repeat out