Poolboy you walk so funny
Shaky-legged piece of shit
Where are you staring
No one's here to see you
Gardener your nails are short
And still they're filled with dirt
A tiny bit
Do you hear what they call you
Poolboy how bad do you want to be seen
You chose the wrong life
This might be it
Stand up straight
Gardener mock what you can
If it helps you work
If the dirt helps you sleep
Then the dirt helps you sleep
Two time
Sadist grind
Shallow-eyed
Fickle mind
Caring
Find my angle
Wind me up
I cried of tighter lies
All time
Free line
Crazy eyed
Back of mind
Black tied
Brain fried
Up at night
Rewind
Monetize
Carbonize
You and i we died
I don't hear you in time