The World Provider - Silver and Steel lyrics

In the court of ma** opinion It's an open-and-shut case Push me off to the side, forget my face In the margins of a footnote Illegible scrawls unseen Indicate my place in this little scene Who spiked the drink of the teetotaler? Who's heding the call of the old yodeller? I devised a whole new system To impress the kids these days But the fickle kids had moved on a ways So I approached the tribal elders But the elders weren't so keen I'm the Rodney Dangerfield of the scene Who's building a ship out of silver and steel? (Me) Won't you come on board? I'll throw in love to sweeten the deal Come on, can't a fella get a little smile? On the other side of your blinders There lies a world that only a**holes revile We belong on top, with our names dropped And the fashion cops enforcing our style Who's coming along on a beach holiday? You! It's the brightest hour of the darkest day Now what do you say, hey whaddya say?