dig in

get your shovel,

let’s go!

when you’re underground only one way to go,

so we hold the dirt like it’s all that we know.

oh, you weren’t looking.

I read the New York Times in these L.A. Times.

Doomtree, fly the pirate flags high!

Drive by with the rough basslines

While you’re trying to deal with your cut brake lines.

…

There’s gonna be an Accident.

(You think that was an accident?)