sorting for fragments from a recent goodtime
chipped off an old block, smoke blown up your ass
the remnants call wout, "WE'RE HERE, JUST FIND US!"
as they take their solace in a forest of shag
strap on your kneepads and put on your gloves
search and rescue's here to mow down the grass
there's quite a high bounty on this piece
bend down, bottum up, while I chisel your crag
rocky mountain hight! get down with me, we're gonna fly
excavation trip...artifacts surface on the sharpest lip
yeahh! stone grind! what I take is what I find
I can't believe what I've lost, you don't know what it cost
what you find is minde, and that goes for what's behind
put up no front, or I'll kick ya...I'll kick your in your
aaaah! don't hold out on me, you see
I'm on top, stay down! don't move until it's found
carpet burns as drill bit turns
level the mound! ooh, babe, ya know I love that sound
get to work! heaving boulders wearing just a smirk
yeah! give me a piece!
gonna wipe it, gonna smear it, up and down the crease
hey! what's yours is mine
don't wanna share, I don't care, I'll throw you down the stairs
