summer's calling minions out to the park
summer's built a little town in my heart
some have got a sickle shine in their minds and a reaper running behind
some have got a million some are lying
a locker in the middle part of my heart
talking through the simple cause from the start
i like it getting syrupy sticky missus and mickey's
and a box of wine
if all is getting white than i can tell i'm back in my old cell
miles of hell
running back to my old cell
working while we whittle lines in our time
coughing up the riddles winding alive
someone's got a little _____ and i'll show just why they've been waiting
some have got a million some are alive
and i'm starting back to my old cell