Lyrics

The signs say: He's sketchy (singing all of his sighs) It seems my pig comrade Has tripped Around town A chattering tone was stacking stones Building a conversation The alley said, "fine, I'll take the time" Stone after stone He bellowed Cover was blown His mind dropped and Then he stutter stepped The alley got restless and walked (Needs a new place) And while the titans move he'll slither (Underneath the slip-ups) Fresh prize at his side He was itching to Hide from the Same old Files