Tablesaw

I can help you man
A bust of stone tries to understand
Show you just what you are
This train is a farce

Yeah I can help you man
Conversion therapy for the clan
Show you just what you’re worth
Diatomaceous Earth

Calling all cars. Counting our cards.
We’ve got a situation in the frontal lobe.
Phantom limbs reach for falling jaws
The country’s in the backyard
Splits itself on the tablesaw

Calling all cars. Counting on gods.
We’ve got a situation in the frontal globe.
Phantom limbs reach for foreign jobs.
The futures in the backyard
Splits itself on the tablesaw

Diatomaceous Earth

Table Saw

Alt-wrong

Hell comes the man with the earthquake hands
Claims to place his palms upon your land
All hail the one who carries the sun
On their shoulders to show the damage done

Trying to slow down time by tracing 
fan blades with your eyes ain’t working out.
Get up from bed wearing one hundred pounds of suits when the
laws of the land they wrap their
claws around you they’ve got that
cool thing they say, they’ve got that
Right wing left wing bird of prey

Aint right 
Alt-wrong 
Ain’t right
What’s wrong?

DMTV