Jack Conte
Push
Don't push me
I just balanced

Too bad you have to
Too bad you're lonely
Too bad you need someone to push around
Don't look at me, man
I'm not your servant
I'm just a worm inside your rotten head

Please, please! I beg you! Fade, fade away to dust
We're dust, and death just sets it all straight and gives us purpose
It scares me shitless every waking day
Too bad you're so small, too bad you're pointless
Can't let the turkeys get me down