gather round me all you bucks then lets go up and years tripped up cause i got the good news that lifted up ive seen the shape of whats to come aint no abuse aint no debt aint no shirt stainless sweat aint no chamber going up aint no bottle in that club aint no place nowhere aint no sky just dirt gather round me all you dorks bring your sorrows trials and wars let me them fall just like dirt from an appraised fate in the yard of a church aint no place nowhere aint no sky just dirt