Knee Deep In Shit

Rip Rig + Panic

An arm fits on an Alligator
Christ humor is our saviour
It outta make guilty, obsessed it is
To all of us, to be, to be
Hard thinking, hard thinking
Except they did a helicopter in this life
Too many drinks, too many fights
Spread off in the middle of the night

Wondering what they'll have you believe
Grown ups before a year old when's
You gotta go with the flow
We keep our distance behind the eyeball of a camera
Every time, Every time

Attack, defend, attack, defend
We all grew up at the same place in the end
And I'd make an alligator insane
Humor, humor is our saviour
Any price is too high when it comes to the big light
And everything else is nothingness

To be, to be, to be, to be
I looked down and my knees were
Knee deep in shit man

And understanding of happiness
Reality explodes up the little children that aren't already dead

My vision is distorted
My, my, my oblivion faith
Any price is too high when it comes to the big light
If Christ had laughed, while he was being crucified
His killers would've been petrified

Can't show you what they couldn't believe
Round up the boys and girls, one to two
Worry, worry, worry
Make sure a fool forever

Those cages are man-made (man-made)
Made by yourself all made by yourself
Those who've not being fucked by the big city eight
Are ready to make a saudi go

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