Fixing for an argument To fill up the space Another suntanned president Nothing new Save it for the big leagues There must be something Better to do I feel my brain unwrinkle When my company's Shared with you Cuz every blank spot Is just a matter of Threading through So I'll push past the frostbite Smash up the headlights They break like eggshells They blume like a child All green and wired Tied to the grey blue sky