Paleface – Back to Square One

Paleface – Back to Square One

Verse 1

                            My intentions are dubious 
like those of Senor Rubio's in 19-20 
against Venustiano Carranza 
!Viva Ortiz! nia Mortiis 
with the Pick, the Shovel and the Sickle 
fuck Mr. Pickle swerving around 
with the singular testical 
I'm the man with the 88 methods like Tical 
and I'm biblical 
like Samson, Delilah and Deborah 
mathematical like 
trigononometry and algebra et cetera 
that's enough boastin' for one stanza 
extravaganza 
try and be brooklynesque 
like Tony Danza 
but you end up balding and 
neurotic like George Costanza 
with Jerry Seinfeld 
and Kramer 
the only reason you date her 
is so that you could blame her of fornicating, 
dating others 
flirting, inserting words in the mouths of your brothers 
youse a jealous fucker, aintcha? 
well, try and grow up 
I had invisible paint 
I'd paintcha 
and then throw up on ya and then go all out 
I'd love to see you 
shit those pants and then stall out            

Chorus

                            You can ask a man what 
he's accused of or convincted of 
but never what he done 
Just when you think that you've 
been able to turn your life around 
before you know it 
you're back to square one            

Verse 2

                            Toxoplasmosis, 
stone tablets down the mountain like Moses, bring the tanks and the hoses, 
I'll bring the pressure like osmosis, flowerbed 
dapphodils and roses 
head exploded 
unable to make out ears from noses - it's all a mess, ohmigod 
god bless goes the preacher 
remindin' you of your Sunday School teacher 
or some other morbid creature 
you know you never were able to feature 
all the traits of a Good Christian 
reach-uppity-reacher 
I'll meet you down the road 
seat you down the road on a couch, ya potato 
youse a lemonhead like Kato Kaelin 
mailing digitized evidence 
to the prosecution witnesses 
die lonely like Van Gogh and go Mandrill with the Mango Meat/meet 
me Just Outside of Town, 
your skin colour's just inside of black 
but just outside of brown almost indjan, deep, exotic like the Pacific Ocean 
what I mean is like 
exact, precise, specific motion?            

Chorus

                            You can ask a man what 
he's accused of or convincted of 
but never what he done 
Just when you think that you've 
been able to turn your life around 
before you know it 
you're back to square one