Lyrics:

A small stream of gasoline
In the driveway
We stopped to smell the fumes
Drift together
On a ship
Broken home
Beacon oil
Let's bred a mutiny
Grow us over
Hey hey hey hey

Hey, the odds are even now
But there's nothing we can trust
Oh yeah
The shadow of a doubt
Oh yeah
Has fallen upon us

Chutes and ladders
Too high to climb
I slide downward
You slip behind

I was better
Now you're not so well
You bust
I fold
This deal
Is cold

Hey, the odds are even now
Oh yeah
But there's nothing we can trust
Oh yeah
The shadow of a doubt
Oh yeah
Has fallen upon us

_ Trial
Grow us over
See if we will
Sink or swim and
If the jury finds us guilty
Make certain they end it swiftly
Tie us to a raft that's burning
And return our bodies to the sea