When I see someone helpless,
Man my heart it starts skip, skip, skipping,
I just think man go help yourself,
Grab a spade and start dig, dig, digging,
I want to be by your side,
But the gears of my mind won't align,
'Less there's a clear distinction, between eater and eaten,
To serve as proof of my wonderful life,
Oh it's you,
You,
Who knows the truth,
In you,
And if you,
Don't look after you,
Then who's the fool?
Well, keep looking out for you,
If I ever say jump,
Well grab a rope and start skip, skip, skipping,
And if you're begging for junk,
Well grab a hold of yourself,
If you'd rather be,
Cold outside,
Well for me that's,
Quite alright,
'Cause there's a clear distinction,
Between Bishop and Eton,
That lets me and my coked up buddies go all night,
Yeah, it's you,
You,
Who knows the truth,
In you,
And if you,
Don't look after you,
Then who's the fool?
Well, keep looking out for you,
The stars are shining, and the sun is smiling, for you,
The bombs are humming and the strangers are coming for you,
The stars are shining, and the sun is smiling, for you,
The bombs are humming and the strangers are coming for you,
The stars are shining, and the sun is smiling, for you,
The bombs are humming and the strangers are coming for you,
Oh it's you,
You,
Who knows the truth,
In you,
And if you,
Don't look after you,
Then who's the fool?
Well it's you.
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