Brokedowns Skvll Skewl
You didn't get where your at.
By hard work or faith it fell into your lap.
Sat down to a prearranged plate.
No f..ck no suck.
You skip along untouched how do those debts get paid
How do you come out unscathed.
We dig holes with shovels made from broken borrowed gold.
Everything turns to dust. the backwards midas touch
No callous no bruise no time served at skull
Straight a's nice curve. no balance no invoice no dues.
Push out the jive. bring in the good vibes.
It's much easier when your silver spoons were a birthright.
