Scrambled eggs and scrambled minds
Lead to scrambled rules and scrambled times
The finger points with no affection
And blame is cast by mere suggestion
Yet quicker than the forest burns
To their surprise the table turns
What once was cast in my direction
Now smiles back from their reflection
They slap the tape across the mouth
And speak of filth from north and south
Not seeing past the next days news
They only win they never lose
But winds can blow from any vector
No one can beat this lie detector
A ship of drools with each one denser
Won't smell the stench from their own sensor
f** You
It's on the other foot now
f** You
It's on the other foot now - Shoe enough
f** You
It's on the other foot now
f** You
It's on the other foot now
Scrambled eggs and scrambled minds
Lead to scrambled rules and scrambled times
The finger points with no affection
And blame is cast by mere suggestion
Yet quicker than the forest burns
To their surprise the table turns
What once was cast in my direction
Now smiles back from their reflection
They slap the tape across the mouth
And speak of filth from north and south
Not seeing past the next days news
They only win they never lose
But winds can blow from any vector
No one can beat this lie detector
A ship of drools with each one denser
Won't smell the stench from their own sensor
f** You
f** You
It's on the other foot now
f** You
It's on the other foot now
f** You
It's on the other foot now
This sensor chip will surely sink
If you don't take a pause and think
About the bullsh** that you drink
Now full of bull well may that stink
But you're too big with too much nerve
You disregard the sharpest curve
And act shocked when your body swerves
What comes around's what you deserve
f** You
f** You
f** You
f** You
A broken band no one wants to join
It's hard to flip this two-faced coin
With sleepy eyes they hit the sack
And cash cheques they can't pay back
But life it can be quite a pitch
You have to watch rotating stitch
What once was tossed with real affection
Now gets thrown up by gag reflection
The memories that make me sick
I joined your club and got beat with stick
I got straight-faced talk with unmoving lip
I re-arranged the chairs on your sinking ship
Now you cough and hack in a humourless spasm
No bricks can fill this deep sarcasm
The book slammed shut with lesson learned
The other foot always gets its turn
f** You
f** You - Can't say enough - Can't say enough
f** You - Can't say enough - Can't say enough
f** You - Think about the shoe - Think about the shoe - Think about the shoe