Odes to Joy

Three Sheets to Kishkiyya · Track 67 · middle

Make a Deposit in the Porcelain Bank

VOLUME III — being SICK, the small-hours reckoning at the porcelain. The idiom and the song's title hook: "Make a Deposit in the Porcelain Bank". Its true history: Contemporary — the toilet as a bank for the stomach's deposit; announce the transaction. Render this beat of the night as the band's affectionate, funny, celebratory tribute — the idiom itself is the chorus hook.

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen, step right up to the midnight window!
We got a heavy hitter in the blue corner tonight!

[Verse 1]
She’s walking down the hallway like a fighter on the ropes
Carrying the burden of a dozen liquid toasts
The street-side ATMs are locked and feeling cold
But there's a 24-hour branch gleaming in the bowl
The tile is the canvas, get down on your knees
The contemporary market is collecting on its fees

[Chorus]
Time to make a deposit in the porcelain bank
Empty out the ledger, clear the dizzy weight
It's the only institution where you never draw a blank
Step up and make a deposit in the porcelain bank!

[Verse 2]
It’s a modern-era margin, we’re balancing the gut
Every wild investment takes a heavy-duty cut
She's grabbing at the rim like a wrestler in the clinch
Giving back the agave, surrendering the bench
The belly is a broker when the assets run too thin
Liquidating everything you tried to smuggle in

[Chorus]
Oh, make a deposit in the porcelain bank
Empty out the ledger, clear the dizzy weight
It's the only institution where you never draw a blank
Step up and make a deposit in the porcelain bank!

[Bridge]
One! Two! Three! She’s clinging to the stall!
A modern financial wonder, answering the call
The interest rate is brutal, the penalty is loud
But look at that recovery, she's keeping the head down
And she's still in the fight!

[Outro]
Wipe the chin, raise the hand.
The finest financial planner in the land.
Account settled.
Turn off the light.
Pick a song