...And Hot!

Only I can hear the birds
Only I am the sultan of sentiment
Mad Hatter on the street asking me to pick a card
He's nodding me on, he's pissing about, I guess we all play our part

Pretty sure they all see it now
Slackjawed faces of impeccable hoodlums

Fading like the frost, honey I'm the fire
It's already there, it doesn't need to be found
It's a dingy place that we call El Dorado
Card declined for kratom and Arizona

My friend with the bass guitar, he's a small red bean
My friend with the drumkit earns -36 dollars a day
Thе man I met tonight told me I live in liminal spacеs
And there's nothing better than a bite of pepperoni after a long day
That sly guy with the bolo tie he really lit my fire
He told me they don't have fur coats in the place that he's from
His concerns are global, dammit so are mine
I'm careful now to keep the cats inside

You all wake up and play the parts
Your weed is shit, it's breaking my heart
Can I have a No. 17, eggs scrambled, no meat
Large filter coffee, damn that's pure sex, damn that gets my rocks off

Pretty sure they all see it now
Got my goons with me, it's spliff o'clock baby
I know what I wanna hear now
Cut the virtue signaling, bring on the execution

Fading like the frost, honey I'm the fire
It's already there, it doesn't need to be found
It's a dingy place that we call El Dorado
Card declined for kratom and Arizona

I want the, I want the, I want the big bad
I want the, I want the, I want the big bad
Bobby's got you now, Bobby's got you now
Bobby's got you now, Bobby's got you now