This is a song about "Ironing"

How the hell am i supposed to buy food to feed their tummies?

Walmart brand for me until i sold to the junkies

Stuck in a permanent autumn, mind a place of sodom

They'll put a quick single on itunes, and you don't find that a problem?

About how you sold out to the norm like a whore on the jersey shore

Ironing board, a bench, a wrench an oru winch, and an attention whore