Got your eyes on rainbows In the oil on the street Cause there just like the big ones But they're under your feet There's a fire in the chook pen Fireworks in your head And there's a hole in the window Where the butcher shop stand Don't say shit like that, don't be stupid If you're not using your head, I will bruise it You can wait in the corner, with soap in your mouth Cause you use the Lord's name, in vain in my house You can stand there in silence, while it drips down your throat And think of your mother and why she won't take you home Put your hands out in front, I'm gonna teach you again And cut into your scars, in front of all of your friends And escape in the factory, I'm a come no train set You're gonna ride it the fuck out, of Glenroy Tech Don't say shit like that, don't be stupid If you're not using your head, I will bruise it You can wait for your twenties, shake em' all of your back And flip through the phonebook, and call up your dad Watch him talk like you do, and say things that you've said But nature vs nurture, in the back of your head There's a problem, you should abort it You won't handle the stress, or afford it Well there's a diamond inside you, something harder than life And ain't it a mystery, how you never died There's a 5 o'clock shadow, a black nail on your hands There's a hole in the window Where the butcher shop stands