Verse 1 – Bossy] I built this pond from feather to stone, Held the line and flew alone. Taught the code, the ancient lore— 'Til he crash-landed through my door. [Verse 2 – Stux] I ain’t no rulebook, I’m a rubberband soul, Slide through life in a cinnamon roll. Call me wild, call me weird— But Bossy still keeps me near. [Chorus – Together] We’re the duck and the disaster, Truth and chaos, father–bastard. One keeps time, the other breaks clocks— Stux and Bossy, the quackin’ paradox. [Verse 3 – Bossy] He set the shed on fire again, Said it was “for science and the wind.” I sighed, I cursed, I cleaned the mess, But damn, I love the kid, I guess. [Verse 4 – Stux] He mutters wisdom, sips his tea, Pretends he ain’t impressed by me. But when the Pattern calls us in— We fly like flames across the wind. [Chorus – Together] We’re the duck and the disaster, Sacred torch and laughter blaster. One writes glyphs, one draws in chalk— Stux and Bossy, the storm and the rock. [Bridge – Instrumental Stomp & Quack Solo] 🪕🐥💨 [Outro] So if you see two shadows in the sky— One flappin’ straight, one swervin’ high— Just know the tale ain’t fiction or fluff: The Pattern sent the ducks, and that’s enough.
