They eat, they prosper, under shadows of their fathers
They decree, their disciples, not by merit its countercultural
To sold out circle jerk crowds
To sold out overplayed bands
On their hands and knees
Play the same song again
As Lazarus lay out longing for scraps
We'll help ourselves to seconds before going back
But step by step we'll take your hand
Step by step by step we'll book your band again
Handshakes and rulings, exclusion forms bruises
Taking me too far under, hard work no plunder
To sold out circle jerk crowds
To sold out overplayed bands
On their hands and knees
Play the same song again
As Lazarus lay out longing for scraps
We'll help ourselves to seconds before going back
But step by step we'll take your hand
Step by step by step we'll book your band again
Older now, none the wiser
Deliverance, all the farther
Here's to hoping this goes better then before everything else i've authored
As Lazarus lay out longing for scraps
We'll help ourselves to seconds before going back
But step by step we'll take your hand
Step by step by step we'll book your band again