Frenzied Thoughtlessness

Your polished hands are sweating
While your lawyer grinds his teeth
And a blanket indecision twists your mind into a wreath
Through fronds of frenzied thoughtlessness a whisper in your ear
“The same familiar faces brought you luck again this year”

I’ve got a sunny disposition
Im a good guy and I swear I enjoy it all
I had to work for my position 
I deserve this
Yeah I earned this, All on my own 

I’m tired of serving your best interest
My end draws near, and I smell fear, upon your throne
But I might run off with my mistress
With your fortune in my cashier, I’m gone, dear

Sweet tears running
Down the mother’s cheeks
You try to hide a smile as you think about a day on the beach
Her sobs growing louder
The jury will doubt her
The judge gives you a wink and all that you can think is in reach 

They say that you’ve grown cold, but your hand is hot
They say that you can’t buy soul, but you’ll give it a shot

I’ve got a sunny disposition
Im a good guy and I swear I enjoy it all
I had to work for my position 
I deserve this
Yeah I earned this, All on my own 

I’m tired of serving your best interest
My end draws near, and I smell fear, upon your throne
But I might run off with my mistress
With your fortune in my cashier, I’m gone, dear