Hacky Sack

Roll it in

There we go

That's what I'm talkin' about

Let's get this thing movin

Come on

Where you at

Ha ha

Let's go

When you're feeling down

Do you really need to push people around?

If words take the back burner to action

Then your actions are speaking too loud

And it's making it reek in this house

Can't afford the landlord to come seeking me out to say

"Clean it up now!"

He got the bad response

I do the Scatman John, bidda-deedily-bowin' out

Gracefully on my way through the doorframe

As I hastefully make a break

In the lord's name I can make this right again

I'm wasting light and then

I'm washed away down into the storm drain

Everybody gather in a circle

With a little work you'll be playin' the game

Let's go

When you serve it up

I follow the curve from the jump

I kick and I scream and

I mean to be clean

But I worsen my luck

I'm just unsure if I'm cut out for this type of clownin'

Yeah the circus is fun

But I'm comin' in nervous as fuck

Givin' it a go with a throw of the toe but the show's quickly over and thusly the curtains are shut

What?

I don't understand what I've done with it

When I'm tossin' underhand and y'all be straight up chuckin' it

One of these days I'm gonna get the memo and let go

Everyone knows that I suck at this

Can't get it through to me

Cam doesn't choose to see

Damn if the truth is I'm

Dancin' with two left feet

Answer to you, get heat

Answer to you, get

Cut down

What now?

Who has to ask?

Bear with the err comin back to back

And I'm listening now

But the facts are facts

If you're listening now

What are you thinking about

When you kick me around

And you stab my back

When you kick me around

And you laugh at that

When you kick me around like I'm a Hacky Sack

Hacky Sack

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around like I'm a Hacky Sack

When you shoot your shot

It's never 'to be or to not' if the streak isn't hot

If what you want ain't what you got

Then one-on-one is what you ought to step into the spot for

Rock with yourself

Go rounds

I can never tell what the hell goes down

Yell so loud tryna spell this out

On my tiptoes now bringin' elbows down

But piss on this

Swing into a miss

Lookin' for a listener swimming in an abyss

This is an abysmal attempt at original invention

A pitiful event which I'm never gonna mention

Gotta be a friend

See it to the end

Gotta be defensive of what it means to be amended

When you lose your cool

You gotta start usin' the tools

'Cuz you're confusin' the rules

And if you run outta fuel you're gonna look like a fool

So keep control

Breathe and hold your feet steady

And be ready to release everything that you keep mentally caged

Gotta quit pretending that you'll never see the day

How you gonna rest and keep your enemies at bay?

Is anything as heavy on the brain as a hefty loss?

Yeah, I betcha not

Hostin' a roast like Jeffrey Ross

Step into the spot

Now the pressure's on

All bets are off and your friends are gone

Can't get it through to me

Cam doesn't choose to see

Damn if the truth is I'm

Dancin' with two left feet

Answer to you, get heat

Answer to you, get

Shot down

What now?

Who has your back?

Bear with the err and the aftermath

And I'm sick of it now

But the facts are facts

If you're sick of it now

How do you think that I feel

When you kick me around

And you stab my back

When you kick me around

And you laugh at that

When you kick me around like I'm a Hacky Sack

Hacky Sack

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around like I'm a Hacky Sack

Hacky Sack

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around

When you kick me around like I'm a Hacky Sack