This is a song about "Purple platypus bear with pink horns and silver wings"

Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I work hard for everything i get

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

Cause there'll never be peace

But i broke her wings and knees

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Can't deal with me on a silver platter

I'll meet you in the sky

With no wings, feeling sly

And when i die, i won’t forget i had my wings

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things