Find a safe cleft
And build yourself a new nest
In the stone that always rests
On its laurels and its stand
On a moral underhand, you wrote in stone
You wrote in stone
Water will seep through and you will crack
Kmart burlap
And bucket of oil in hand
Anointed attention grab
Credit to that holy ghost
Spitting tongues in microphones
You wrote in stone
I read the note, you ate it whole
You thought it was prophetic
I saw you fold, pretend to chew
Bluff til they told you not to
I knew the whole thing was a joke
You are a joke
