(Take a deep breath now, you might need to call upon it later) I'm fit to fight My name is Pip If luck be a lady tonight Then baby I'm all about the dick No shit, nah Not a bit of billy bullshit If something ain't right Then you probably shouldn't force it Fire in your eye? Take it to the bridge and torch it Forthwit This ain't a game changer Cause I ain't playing I'm too old to feign danger Shit, my hair is graying Fuck your plain mangers I was born in the rain While a hoard of shamed strangers Were calling my name I'm Nicholas Cage I could eat a beat for days Retreat to seek the pace Meet and greet the bass Dress it up with words Complete from feet to face Secrete technique with grace Defeating the need for haste [Hook: x2] I dream of heroism [x2] I dream of hero-hero-heroism It's my endeavor to weather like good leather You should never sever the pain, it's not clever Call me anything you want Use any fucking letter But please rest assured I've been called worse by better A fools worst endeavor When false words are tethered Is to run instead of just walk Towards adverse weather Measure the pleasure and pain till they're the same And if ain't level pour it out and start it again Consider me a little ploy to destroy and annoy Your little ode to joy for the hoi polloi Oy, it gets more dark Than a rorschach blot mark Read by an oligarch On a fucking polygraph Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha They say you gotta laugh Cover up your mental scars With a little jolly mask Put all your fears in a frown And swallow them down Like the tears of a clown When no one's around How you living like a piggie In the middle of a ravine? Trying to make your way out but you get Stuck in the... Is it... Trying to make your way... When you get... Stuck in the... It ain't about glass half full Or glass half empty Shut up and down what's left Or fill that shit back up again, see [Hook x2]