So we see fit
Did Derek Dildrage get hit with a stick
For sticking us in such a mess
A Dilemma for us, as we sit in the Styx
****** Derek you broke the truck
So now we sit here stuck in the mud
Our friend Ricky left
Got right out of the truck and up and left
Said he be right back
"I'm going to get help"......... But he never came back
Now we sit,
Possibly starve to death
With this dilemma we all wept
Get out and get on the run
Or stay in our truck and become canabalistic bums
It's been three days,
Ricky still yet to return
He had the right idea,
Now he's nowhere to be seen or herd
Our dilemma is deadly,
Dangerous can't define words
We're stuck in the open
For we shall never be herd.....
But if we get up and left,
We might be able to save ourselves
But our dilemma is never overturned....