This is a song about "Lard"

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Like a small garage in your backyard

Soon as we start

Or just a fat ass lard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

In this graveyard, im still a fat lard,

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

No wonder why when times get hard