Inter-Predicament Lyrics

Wrote this tune stealing candy from my father

Perplexed by the Pyrex, oh bother

It's crest white strips for the soul

It's the canary litigating in the lobby for big coal

It's the stroll through the bog with your mummified dog

Who will need fresh soap to chase frogs

Wrote this tune in the middle of a predicament

Interluding again I'm sick of it

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it inter-predicament (Hit return, smash it)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it inter-predicament (Hit return smash it)

Life ain't nothing like an apple pie

That comparison would be silly Americana aside

Time is the poison time is also the gift

I might miss an attack even if it's swift

The truth is when I'm in it

I'm looking for a way out

Wrote this tune in the middle of a predicament

Interluding again I'm sick of it

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it inter-predicament (Hit return, smash it)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)

Sick of it inter-predicament (Hit return, smash it)

Sick of it step back feel guilt then return (Hit return)