The Garden - Lesson #1 lyrics

You will all be asking questions
And don't forget to mention
It's a lesson, it's a lesson
Today's the day, I reckon
There's a biting at my leg interrupts my day
He's in the same ranks
And he still can't get a date
Let's go out and get a bag
Let's put it on his head
Let's drag it through the street
Til his body's nice and red
Three letters, three letters
Sum of what I hate
Let's erase this mother-fucker
So we can escape

Let's stand up straight
Cut through that smoke (Smoke)
Take a look at me, I'm not here to provoke
You've got a question got some concern
Leave a message and I'll get back to you soon
Now I'm really getting tired
Of this name-calling bullshit
But, if it gets you off
Then I guess I'll let it slip
Looking for those exit's are what we do best
I'll take a fork and thrust it
Through a lion's chest
Not interesting in smoking shit (V-A)
I'd rather read a book (D-A)
Then laying back and thinking (V-A)
Of the chances could've took (D-A)
I see an apple (V-A)
And i see feet (D-A)
That can look through the hatch (V-A)
And all i see is me (D-A)