Push and Play

Kick the ball
draw no more lines
kick up the dust
kick it up
in your own eyes

Fuck 'em
who dropped the ball
when they were twenty seven
Fuck 'em
who will drop it
in the time to come

Load the guns
point it out to the marketmen
guarding their shops
you've never pimped your woman?

Layer by layer
peel off the defenses
with the defenses gone
the savage can sing his song

Kicking the ball
drawing no more lines
kicking up the dust
kicking it up
in your own eyes

Pass the buck
takes more than one
to play the game
turn left at every right
make space for
every wrong to stand
on its head

Kick kick kicking the ball

Blame it on the heads
blame it on the tails
when no one
owns it up
the right drugs will come
to settle the case

Kicking the ball
drawing no more lines
kicking up the dust
kicking it up
in your own eyes

Kicking the ball
wiping out all the lines
kick up the dust
kick it hard
before the ball gets
buried in the ground