Oh I could give a straight up goddamn I could give you four or five of them I got a thousand in my bank account break it open let the goddamns walk out All my traumas hinge upon Some convoluted axiom Of the cube of x plus y Equals itself divided by now Where have you gone? I been to south of highland falls before I am a waiter in a furniture store I'm in demand and i'm unsure why I get to roll with the flyest of the fly All my limbs are sticks and lines My head's a point upon my spine, I can't get no quadrilateral I can't say half empty or half full now And slapping at the angles of the shape you're in, Left sleeve in velvet, Right sleeve in sharkskin All your laughs snapping like a dog bark Left here looking for girls that glow in the dark