St. Dad

Four young boys like to make fun

I’ve seen them swimming in circles down a dead, rot gun

And they don’t wait around

Bo Diddley’s in the ground

St. Dad don’t you see

I know that we’ll melt

The toilet frog says you got clean

But I’ve seen you cut and ugly in a little magazine

Now go and waste your mind

Junk is too smart to find

So a job will make the heat wet

St. Dad don’t you see

I know that we’ll melt

I caught you dead down by the orange tree

I know that we felt it

I know you don’t see why

I can’t inject but I will always lie for you.

St. Dad don’t you see

I know that we’ll melt

I caught you dead down by the orange tree

I know that we felt it

They all need to run back home

You’ll die the fool but I’ll down in your pool

Deep in