Emetic

Complete what you began 
  Nowhere boxing to the slam 
  Entired weeks to scorn 
  Another wake up with an aching head 

  I got a masterplan 
  Move into the aftermath 
  Confirm what you have said 
  A promise will not lead you to the end 

  I'm waiting for the dumb 
  Tell everyone you come 

  Hang on truth 
  And I wonder 
  Not for you 
  Far from under 

  Descend from where you stand 
  You cover up the sweets in my big hand 
  It seems it took you too long 
  To catch me with a golden fan 

  I'm waiting for the dumb 
  Tell everyone you come 

  Hang on truth 
  And I wonder 
  Not for you 
  Far from under