[Verse 1]
Conditions very good for blunder
Conditions very Greek I know
I listen when she speaks and follow
I wonder
I listen and I get the message
But there is no space for worthiness
Auction pulled the heart of lovers
For sunders
[Verse 2]
Conditions very good of late
Positions we can get are not enough
Conditions maybe round and oestrous
This mind is
[Verse 3]
I'm picking through the spoils of blunder
I'm living through the life alright
Condition is very bad I told you
Now as we leave this place tonight
And long live instant and ammonium
But we are carving out your soul tonight
Baby I need a round of rounds
Yea but yea
Well alright
Well alright
Well alright