My Friend Marcus

My friend Marcus, he sleeps in my basement

And his father touched more than spirit

Now he can hardly sleep, sleep

My friend Marcus, he's got such an ego

I beg him oh daily to let go

Find your father and find your meaning

Please

I don't give a good shit if your lonesome

I think that you should go home son

Find the father and your meaning

Now I can see

You mean everything to nothing

Now I believe

You mean everything

Now I can see

You mean everything to nothing

Now I believe

You mean everything

My friend Marcus, he works on a train set

And I still can't move off my broke track

He's helping me find my meaning

Eventually and hopefully we'll see

And now I believe

I mean everything to nothing

Now I believe

I mean everything

It's funny how many don't know

How many don't have a home

It's funny how many don't know

How many don't have homes

Oooooh