i fought with all my hearts for this
a monochromatic kid with a limp and a lisp
who would rather get lost in the breakdown of a song
pulses match the double kick on the bass drum
my ego rides shotgun all my life
a safety blanket for those solitary nights
been living in reverse dog years, now im just leaping em
im so full of rage, watch the words as im leaking em
i love you to death (not only below the belt)
and truth be told i got everyone fooled but myself
is "fuck off" better than nothing or have i got it wrong?
never got a chance just made it up all along

and so it goes
horses to bottled glue
noses to model glue