Lighthouse

I wanted a private jet, I wanted a super yacht I wanted a gold carrot, I wanted the donkey to take me there I strangled a cartier, I scrambled a Faberge There's gonna be hell to pay, when I buy the wigs of anton lavey And still I tried despite the onslaught just to rise above it I'd be more winsome if I won sometimes - I'm certain of it And I'll be clinging to some saplings when Tsunamis hit And all your pleasantries, start to sound like eulogies So, shout it from the lighthouse loud my son You've been doing it since the day you were born And scores and scores might have come before But they never had songs like yours I work in convenience stores, stacking the endless shelf I'm covered in weeping sores, at least I can say that I've got my health The folly of working poor, is trying to improve ourselves I try to keep dreaming small - on special occasions I let myself And I'll be clinging to some saplings when Tsunamis hit I'd be more winsome if I won sometimes We'll push em back to the Palisades from the barricades FIX BAYONETS, LADS This whole town, might be going down But we'll be swinging like gorillas when we Shout it from the lighthouse loud my son You've been doing it since the day you were born Scores and scores might have come before, But they never had songs like yours This whole town, might be going down But we'll be swinging like gorillas when we do