The Greatest Construction Crew-Shad

Now the first kid in the crew is called imagination The team would have him stationed first to work on the aspirations But with him it's all about having patience There's no exact science to his magic making But imagination's still the world's finest engineer Who invents by merely paying no attention to his peers Tends to veer from convention and has a penchant for beers Brewed from sunsets he says he drinks until his senses clear He's Einstein brilliant With skills to design building spines No mind is equal So he spends his time with children on site He draws the blueprints to set the plan in motion So you know he always takes his time to create designs Imagination works without tools or drills He's not trained And never went to school for skills Still Nothing starts 'til he hits the site He often brings his sketches to the foreman in the middle of the night Then he heads home 'til the next project starts Leaving the boss to put together all the parts A foreman's a born leader with a strong eye for detail To some it's surprising that the boss is a fe male But more remarkable is how she starts to go once the plans are drawn Assembling the squad and supplies so the job doesn't die on paper Whether it's a song soliloquy or strong skyscraper Her name is intellect But her friends call her mental just for short And for jokes And though she boasts all the credentials Most incredible of all of her traits is Is as small as a shape is She's as strong as an ape is She even does most of the work all on her own Carrying bricks and stones But its tricks don't check it Sis' applies physics if the load is heavy And she always goes slow and steady until she knows it's ready See Intellect is mathematic Professional And perpetually pragmatic But skeptical So she measures all the angles and checks the scales She makes plans Then makes plans for if the plan fails She also oversees all the company's construction And when the team is finished there's just one more part A specialist to make the creation a real piece of art Now heart's not a craftsman But all the skill in the world adds up to just a fraction Of the soul in his passion He makes pieces long lastin' Like intellect He's small and humble But if he wasn't involved it all would crumble See Heart applies a polish that puts a special shine On the work that intellect built And the imagination designed Plus He also adds a touch of the divine To protect from the grind of the elements over time Without him Great pieces often go to waste And he makes the less refined unique in every case He'll work through all conditions Even in snow and rain Somehow pushing himself through the coldest days Covered in cuts and scratches with no complaints And Novocaine Just a threshold for pain that'll blow your brain Workin' through the setbacks And when it's done it's just on to the next task