Jury Duty - Little Tybee

Could you call my lawyer, he’ll straighten this mess out

If I’m such a demon, then why are my wings out?

I’m an albatross above your head

A penguin who’s fish are dead

A pigeon who is never fed

And holds the strings to walk and fly

Away, oh

And circle 'round for the time* of about a day, oh

Jury will be summoned by the news

One has lost his fortune in this pious deed

In deeds that I could know, oh

Oh

All I know is that I tried to warn you

Somebody help me

Cause I’m feelin' lazy

Somebody help me

Cause I’m feelin' lazy

Oh, I’m gettin' along just fine

Cause you know I’m thinkin' up a lie

Gettin' along just fine

Cause you know I’m thinkin' up a lie

Come with me, ooh

Stars in front are what I see, oh

Come with me

To my left and to my right

You know these toxic patterns that I need

Yeah, somethin' ain’t right

Ooh, I think I got a little clue

Of all the things you do

Yeah, you do to me