It's Over

Put you to bed now you sleep with the gophers
Pennys on your head like pennys on loafers
Even when your dead you're too broke to crossover
Like Sackler meds I'm the new closer
Face it you got no shoulders to shoulder
The load of old Sisyphus' boulder
You folded you know I'm the cold that gets colder
You sold it your soul for some pull to pollsters
Holding poses like pens in ol cans a Folgers
It's the revenge, of the nerds in the broverse
But like mother Hubbard there's no bone in yer boners
I'm a mongoose you ain't even a cobra
Yer rover, ya play dead, ya roll over
Your ruse is obvious like a comb over
It's over it's over

What I'm on is a 70s hold over
I'm so gone I'm almost sober
I look like Han but I think like yoda
Wrong it is the con of the Oprah
The secret's a bust hocus pocus
Manifest these nuts you fuckin jokers
Show boating free loading logo soldiers
On some ego trip you call a sojourn
Your muff candle smells mediocre
Bleach that ass if yer scared of covid
Then party in the back like yer Joe dirt
Fuck the facts the loc get locer
It's over it's over