I've got a crazy uncle that lives with
Me wait maybe I should say that I live with him
This is his house and I live
Here is there me fo real you a couple
The chores that he pays my rent
We ain't alone there's a house full of
People like me we take turns doing the
Dishes and the wash it's not a happy
Home we're just footed by in our live
Nobody talks about the Cobbers find is
Lost they know he's nuts they don't seem
To care they leave the TV on he'll fall
Asleep in his chair but I disagree I
Think he's way off force and I can see
It on his face as he rocks back and
Forth my neighborhood doesn't know that
He's flipped this way they accepted as
Eccentric just because he's rich if they
Only understood how gone he is I doubt
That they would ever let him come around
Their kids sometimes I pretend that he
Ain't got much left when he talks I hear
Running out of breath we should lock him
In the Attic till he finally dies he
Gives everything he owns
Not a good job because they don't have
To think talk yes boss you're famous to
Show trying to be now using terms like
One in the projects but no in any
Autonomy she is a since on she wasn't
Wooden he is your mind I got a suit used
Mister first name Sam middle name still
Refers to myself asleep when they acid
Come on to play in the ball hang this
Together gives me star I know to expand
Flash-flood so I made my points to make
It understood to a majority to expand
His
Folks by some spots belies their roots
Their speaks plain just our shanira
Disappearance and that in his way that's
Just what would happen samples the gas
Burned all of my tracks and I know we
Understand