This is a song about "Cord"

Just a misfit toy pull my cord and hear "howdy"

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I skateboard with my hoard to buy a fresh extension cord

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

We no longer close or nothing

On this disorder pull the cord or swing

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

On the phone, fuck im feelin dizzy, rippin out the cord

That's been literally reborn it seems, oh lord time to cut the umbilical cord,

I praise the lord, but disagree with my life so i slice my wrist every night with my sword,

Swing my sever of the roof on an extension cord

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Go back in time and kill you with your umbilical cord, bitch