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 fuck, no suck
You skip along untouched
How do those debts get paid?
And how do you come out unscathed?
While we dig holes with shovels made from broken borrowed gold

Everything turns to dust
Everything we touch turns to dust
It's the backwards Midas touch

No callous, no bruise
No time served at skull school
Straight A's nice curve
No balance no invoice no dues
Push out the jive
And bring in the good vibes
It's much easier when your silver spoons werе a birthright
While we dig holes with shovеls made from broken borrowed gold

Everything turns to dust
Everything we touch turns to dust
It's the backwards Midas touch