Darwin Deez - All In The Wrist

Wipe the knife and slice through another new head of iceberg

I serve more hors doeuvres to the trashcan than to any man where I work

Waste in this place is a terrible thing to mind, likewise time

And Im sure stacking glasses in the back is a total waste of mine

But is it all just as small as it seems to be?

Its obscene what the scenery costs when dreams are free

Sundays she makes dates with inmates and reads to each one from books

And when their fingers linger under big words they give her dumb looks

She believes in Stephen hes been writing an exciting piece of prose

Though only weeks from his release and the police are patting down his clothes

But the long way is never the wrong way when its homeward

To be happy, yeah if you ask me, is only a matter of homework

And its all in the wrist

Care do not I you can words my twist

Cause its easy, so easy that you might miss

Cause its all in the wrist

Care do not I you can words my twist

Cause its easy, so easy that you might miss

Care do not I you can words my twist

Cause its all in the wrist

Care do not I you can words my twist

Cause its easy, so easy that you might miss

Care do not I you can words my twist

Cause its all in the wrist

Care do not I you can words my twist

Cause its easy, so easy that you might miss

Care do not I you can words my twist