Wax - Cracker Jack Boxes lyrics
[Wax - Cracker Jack Boxes lyrics]
Welcome to the world of life
You know they say life is
Like a box of chocolates
It's the same color as shit
So wrap it up real pretty and
Give it someone you love, but remember
Boxes full of sweets ain't what
They used to be
Yeah there ain't no toys no more
In Cracker Jack boxes
A couple years back Cracker Jack stopped it
Meaning in life is like tryna find
A toy in a new box
You ain't gonna find shit, stop it
Get off my lawn
I get it on a lifted form of consciousness
My reach is long
I'm from the palm of twisted arms of octopus
I do my shit the way
The Himalayan sherpas guy does
Cirque du Soleil flow that only lurks inside
A certain kind of person's pride
It's worth the ride to get
Inside that bucket seat, fuck with me
Holy roller foldin' over like
A Denver omelette
My spatula was crafted on the opposite side
Of the condo at Heavenly gates' keeper
Allegedly Saint Peter
Knock knock, who's there?
Another, another, who? Another fake believer
Help me break the fever
Hotter than a Carolina Reaper
Hell, I'll make you say
A understatement's "Hey, i need a breather"
Ache and pain reliever
All we have to make this life easier
I get utterly disgusted by the
Judgement that I hear
Here and here in my ear from
My peers based on fears
How you using two thousand
Year old ideas when
You steerin' on the road of life?
I'm coastin' like a curling stone on ice
My life story, you don't own the rights
But could get 'em for a low low price
The world is hard to cope with
The lens I use to scope it just
Goes in and out of focus
When my ashes or a casket is
The last of me from dying
The pastor gonna tell you I'm
In Heaven and be lyin', yeah
There ain't no toys no more
In Cracker Jack boxes
A couple years back Cracker Jack stopped it
Meaning in life is like tryna find
A toy in a new box
You ain't gonna find shit, stop it
There ain't no toys no more
In Cracker Jack boxes
A couple years back Cracker Jack stopped it
Meaning in life is like tryna find
A toy in a new box
You ain't gonna find shit, stop it
But can you reach below the box
From within the box?
Using that childlike hand to
Punch through the bottom
That's where you'll find all
The real treasures
You know they say life is
Like a box of chocolates
It's the same color as shit
So wrap it up real pretty and
Give it someone you love, but remember
Boxes full of sweets ain't what
They used to be
Yeah there ain't no toys no more
In Cracker Jack boxes
A couple years back Cracker Jack stopped it
Meaning in life is like tryna find
A toy in a new box
You ain't gonna find shit, stop it
Get off my lawn
I get it on a lifted form of consciousness
My reach is long
I'm from the palm of twisted arms of octopus
I do my shit the way
The Himalayan sherpas guy does
Cirque du Soleil flow that only lurks inside
A certain kind of person's pride
It's worth the ride to get
Inside that bucket seat, fuck with me
Holy roller foldin' over like
A Denver omelette
My spatula was crafted on the opposite side
Of the condo at Heavenly gates' keeper
Allegedly Saint Peter
Knock knock, who's there?
Another, another, who? Another fake believer
Help me break the fever
Hotter than a Carolina Reaper
Hell, I'll make you say
A understatement's "Hey, i need a breather"
Ache and pain reliever
All we have to make this life easier
I get utterly disgusted by the
Judgement that I hear
Here and here in my ear from
My peers based on fears
How you using two thousand
Year old ideas when
You steerin' on the road of life?
I'm coastin' like a curling stone on ice
My life story, you don't own the rights
But could get 'em for a low low price
The world is hard to cope with
The lens I use to scope it just
Goes in and out of focus
When my ashes or a casket is
The last of me from dying
The pastor gonna tell you I'm
In Heaven and be lyin', yeah
There ain't no toys no more
In Cracker Jack boxes
A couple years back Cracker Jack stopped it
Meaning in life is like tryna find
A toy in a new box
You ain't gonna find shit, stop it
There ain't no toys no more
In Cracker Jack boxes
A couple years back Cracker Jack stopped it
Meaning in life is like tryna find
A toy in a new box
You ain't gonna find shit, stop it
But can you reach below the box
From within the box?
Using that childlike hand to
Punch through the bottom
That's where you'll find all
The real treasures