Nothing but trouble
When he walks in the city
He lives in a bubble
And no one gives him pity
He's looking at the pictures
Of the people racing by him
His brothers got the itches
And he will soon be flyin
Okay Mister Mincer
Throw me how you please
But give me that elixir
To put my mind at ease
Alright
Okay
Uh huh
Let's go now
Strange man with glasses
He calls him by his full name
Son won't you join us
You owe it to our lady
We'll give you title
And some shiny weapons
We'll teach you all the vitals
And feed you some direction
Okay Mister Mincer
Throw me how you please
But give me that elixir
To put my mind at ease
Uh huh
Alright
Okay
Let's go now
Three years later
He's watching the commercials
All full of traitors
There is no reversal
Eyes wide and ready
His hands are never steady
He's dreaming in color
But the sharpness is duller
Okay Mister Mincer
Throw me how you please
But give me that elixir
To put my mind at ease
Okay Mister Mincer
Throw me how you please
But give me that elixir
To put my mind at ease