From the recording Kumbaya in A Minor
Lyrics
Holed up in a keep on your mountain retreat
Wife there with her dead eyes and overthought hair
Poking bears with a hockey stick pretending your in the pics
Sipping energy drinks and eating protein bars
I hear the oxygen supply that high is probably the reason why
you wanna fuck over the little guy
But try as you might they put up a fight, they churn and they burn
And never return, it’s clear you’ll never learn.
‘cuz it was only three stars when you went away
Stand up, rise up if you wanna be a star
We might even pay you enough to buy a car
But still you won’t get very far
The viperous venom you spread on me, can, not hide what your pedigree holds.
But still you won’t get very far
No, sir, you won’t get very far.
Four score and seven years won’t see a pouring of the tears
When you’re six feet underground
And you can’t make a sound
Be happy to see you gone today, if we could just find a legal way to
Instead, we’ll wait for the day
Yeah, we’re all here waiting for that day.