Chonk - Golden Nuggets

Well, i pan for golden nuggets through this shitstorm in my brain
I've broke a dozen eardrums and i've clogged a thousand drains
Just screaming in the bathtub rubbin' dreams off of my face
Singin' show tunes with the devil, blastin' holes in outer space
So sing another verse, cast another curse
Kick another kingsman in the crotch and tell 'em all that he hit you first
And if the fat man he arrests you, well he's puttin' you in jail
Just another file in the pie, just a little anthrax in the mail

I pan for golden nuggets through this shitstorm in my brain
I soakеd up all the pleasure, took a divе into the pain
And when i lost track of the sunshine, i took a nap under the shade
Another day sucked in the vortex, another dollar never made
So take em as they come, and leave em as they go
Do whatchya can to lead a life you love and let those worries go
And ain't no need to mope and wonder if its all even worth yer while
Take a chance, make up a dance, and hit that deathbed with a smile

I pan for golden nuggets through this shitstorm in my brain
I drank from the ganges, took a lead out of a plane
My parachute it wouldn't open, so i prayed to baby christ
It's a blind shot in the dark, man, it's a drunken roll of dice
So don't worry 'bout the end, forget about the start
Kick a little shitcake on the ground, and now it's a masterpiece of art
And with your great golden machete, you can carve yourself a path
Just make your own best guestimation, and let the good lord do the math