The gold and quicksilver flow upriver Cold metal acts like water and shimmers Amalgams come out in slivers, solid no quiver Seepin into drinkin supply taintin livers Curin life within daily doses part from life like moses No one wants it, but strange forces have their enforcers Pinkerton police, business moguls, and media sorcerers While you curl up on your comforter Meandering over boo hoos, poor me Cant afford to treat your dying grandmother Pressure creeps on your back, feeling smothered? Smother her or lose your future