[Two Bread Tom]
Streaks on the china, never mattered before
Who cares?
When you drop kicked your jacket
As you came through the door
No one glared

[Both]
But sometimes things get turned around
And no one's spared

[Marceline]
All hands look out below
There's a change in the status quo
Gonna need all the help that we can get

According to our new arrival
Life is more than mere survival
And we just might live the good life yet