Lyrics:

One, two, ready and-
I'm at the gates of the compound crying
Let me in
I do the triangles
I'll do the secrets
Just tell me where to begin
Teach me the handshake, show me the path
You need some grace and honey I need a bath
Show me the motions, I'll go along
You do your dance and baby I'll play the song
All cut up like a horcrux
All torn down, just a-going around boo-hoo
I've looked over my shoulder
I've peered through the blinds
I've ripped a strangers bong
I sung a scary song
In places I didn't belong
To folks that didn't want me there
And I owe the doctor money
But I'll pay him on Sunday
Teach me the handshake, show me the path
You need some grace and honey I need a bath
Show me the motions, I'll go along
You do your dance and baby I'll play the song
All cut up like a horcrux
All torn down, just a-going around boo-hoo
Get down
I've met real poets, the ones that don't even know it
They work at Jiffy Lube, they work at Braum's
They don't read the papers
They're just-a rolling along
Teach me the handshake, show me the path
You need some grace and honey I need a bath
Show me the motions, I'll go along
You do your dance and baby I'll play the song
All cut up like a horcrux
All torn down, just a-going around boo-hoo