Lyrics

Our Arch of Crisis, on weak foundation,
Won't tower over murky water.
World's not mine atop up a sky, high up my nose bleeds drip-and-dry.

Shaking off my dreams atop a twenty story walk up,
Idealist army ants, why do you care?
Grab a bag of sand, you best lay down and just give up
Giving in to men of pretense,
You precious orchids in the sun.

I don't cringe when I don't win, when feet go numb, I'm overcome.
Shameless pretense is you defense,
Go get yourself...

Shaking off my dreams atop a twenty story walk up,
Idealist army ants, why do you care?
Grab a bag of sand, you best lay down
and just give up giving in to men of pretense,
you precious orchids in the sun.

I'm a cracker jack box snacker.
Work-a-day crack whore, man on the grand floor,
Me is who you work for.

Our Arch of Crisis, on weak foundation,
Won't tower over murky water.
World's not mine atop up a sky, high up my nose bleeds drip-and-dry.

Shaking off my dreams atop a twenty story walk up,
Idealist army ants, why do you care?
Grab a bag of sand, you best lay down and just give up
Giving in to men of pretense,
You precious orchids in the sun.

I'm a cracker jack box snacker,
Me is who you work for.