The Lawrence Arms - The Profiteers lyrics

[Verse 1] They're marching on my face They're dancing on the grave That I ain't even in They're pissing on my shoes And they're f**ing my mom and aunts again And I'm choking on the fumes Of a promising youth That crumbled into sloppy, dusty doom Once I spread my wings and flew [Hook] But if it smells like sh** and it looks like sh** Then my friend, you can bet that we'll get rich off it If you can dream it, you can wrap it up and give it To the girl you been loving or just thinking about f**ing And baby, whoa whoa it's a crazy f**ing world [Verse 2] They sold a healthy white baby to the trench coat moms They said "A healthy white baby? What else do you got?" They said "A [?] born with its heart outside And a filthy co*ks**er that can't stop getting high" And I drive all night and they never pull me over Even though I'm always high, you won't like me when I'm sober Cause I just check my phone and sigh over and over And over (x19) [Bridge] And I wanna pound bricks on a night like this Wake up a hundred miles or so from where I should've been I got nothing but time to k** so baby jump in Let's go see the people, baby, that we could have been These are the people, baby, that we could have been Oh. These are the people that we maybe should have been [Hook 2] But if it smells like sh** and it looks like sh** Then there's a guy who's gonna try to stick his dick in it If you can scream it, you can wrap it up and sell it To that girl you been loving or just dreaming about f**ing And baby, whoa, baby oh whoa whoa, baby whoa whoa It's a crazy f**ing world, oh [Outro] You can scream it, you can wrap it up and sell it To the girl you been loving or just lying about f**ing, baby Whoa, it's a crazy f**ing world