lord of the shithouse
All i do is work, how can you depend on me?
Clocking in and out, spending money frivolously
I am a machine giving back to industry
I want to reimburse the creators that employed my seed
I am the lord of the shithouse
I am the lord of the shithouse
In time I’ll become a household commodity
You’ll see me in your dreams, you’ll see me in your shit and see
There aren’t new ideas, the alternate reality
I pray you’re self involved enough to find a better way, you’ll see
I am the lord
I’m reeling, tell mе that you need it
Tell me that you mean it, I could nеver leave it now
Got enough to get back if I’m lucky
For a train and a cab, do you trust me?
I found peace in the leaves on the concrete
I could save up a jar and they’d never find me
They would never find me