March of Dimes

Lyrics

[Intro: Rob Sonic] Bobby at the ready steady watching the wave Shotgunning Dewar's through a washing machine Pile-up pimping every possible page So help me if I jockey over gods I've enraged Dive to the drapes, a starting event And you don't want them seeing that I'm starving to death Pardon my French but I've formed all I can Now it's time to pay the piper back at Marlboro Ridge [Verse: Rob Sonic] Bars over bread, I work when it storms So this is it, baby get the "Worst in…" award You heard this before, but not from a priest That doesn't play and undertakes the gospel of greed The fossils and freaks, the nostrils and teeth And every fucking thing you thought I'd bottle and bleat Modeled antique, and sold to a suit The problem is that olive is too bold for your blues Either clovers collude and decide where they live And the daisies just get pushed up by the dyes in your drip For the Tinier Tims, the tool lift the clothes If you smell me don't you tell me that's a cue for cologne There's rules of the road in my part of the pond My other name is mud, my other car is your mom's There's a scar in my teeth, but so is my tongue And that mark of the beast will be a mole in a month And that hole in my head'll have to heal on its own And that pit in my stomach will just feel like my phone You conceal it with soap, and co-sign the fees If you lay down with dogs you must be fine with the fleas You decry and decree, and upsell until That "Made in USA" means if you break you get billed Fawn over filth, and forced us to deal Change the lord of the flies to a forkful of feels Scorching the fields, in gasoline shoes I had to re-learn to walk, and how to eat food Proudly remove me, the caution of crimes You can swim with the fishes while I march with the dimes March with the dimes March with the dimes