Fist

Allow me to make my big entrance for all the ears out
there, till your eyes fit their function in a unified
stare, I will douse myself with joy,
stuff my face with love, I will palm the world like
a basketball, fit it on like a glove.
. till you shut that door right in my face,
one day I’m gonna run right back in that place,
right back in that place…
Cause I’m here to start a riot,
I’m hear to bring the noise,
prove I’ve got the answer,
honey, prove I’ve got a voice,
stuff my pockets till there ain’t no more room,
and spend my life savings on repairing the sun and
the moon, oh I swear this story’s got a twist,
when you reach out your hand honey,
I, I will make a fist, This story’s got a twist,
when you reach out your hand honey I,
I will make a fist I’ve been living on wine,
I’ve been living on nothing,
gonna find my day, someday,
if I have to look and sweep under everything,
if there’s a choice, if there’s no matter,
there’s nobody here I was appointed to flatter… yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…
When you reach out your hand,
honey do you notice me there,
underneath the rocks underneath the stairs,
waiting for a chance, to bring it on by,
gonna run right past the water, gonna drink that water dry…
This story’s got a twist, reach out your hand honey I will make a fist…