Too Many Jewels

[Verse 1]

Who said "To thine own self be true"?

Oh right, the guy who got ran through

And who decreed that all unclean get thrown in a ditch outside town?

Oh right, that was God

Let me tell you how to make it in the world today

And by "I", I mean "Simplis Pueris Mentalis Doktor"

Mentalis simplis pueris eye

For the sky that is over you is brass

And the ground that you tread upon is iron

From what I say you can deduct the truth

And the rest can be thrown in the squelch chamber

[Chorus]

Too many jewels

Not enough of fingers

Left all the poets and malingerers inside, inside, inside

[Verse 2]

To gain financial

One must be a hollowed out instrument

An original instrument of God

I say yes to no and maybe

Waste can be wine, waste can be wine

And what is lost is of no consequence

A real rich dad, poor dad kinda deal

Famously nervous spectral duping

Is the enemy of profit and its disciples

I'll tell you all about aposiopesis, if, if

[Chorus]

Too many jewels

And not enough of fingers

[Verse 3]

They are the fallow and they are disassemblers inside, inside, bug-eyed, inside, inside

I do all my shady business at Zeidman's and that's how I get ahead

Every road crooked must be made straight

Every mountain must be made flat

And I know if I die in a field and inside

And I know inside, inside, bug-eyed, bug-eyed

[Chorus]

Too many jewels

Not enough fingers

[Post-Chorus]

Well, I hope you all maintain sales, sales

Inside, inside, inside, inside, bug-eyed

You all eat ash

You all eat ash

[Outro]

To know me

Is to love me

To know me

Is to love me