Broken Social Scene - Chase Scene lyrics

All the dirty fingers picking up finds Bruised with a motherless childish mind To be kind in the line of design Without a prober subject Got all apologies, signed up to steal Prednisone body, topic of ill For the chill and the thrill of the k** I see my woman calling 'Cause I licked a little skin like a fear in my bed Spilt all the toxic cream of my dead To be bled or fed in the spread Of equal wrong talking Spoon me like a stereotype, rigging the race Believing in a feather, particular face With the grace for the trace to embrace The frontal feel falling I think I'm ready to go I think I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life I think I'm ready to go I think I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight If the caterpillar cat turns free to a who*e The idea that there's a seventeeth floor to explore Like hardcore for the more And never seem to free it 'Cause I gave a little long, yeah, I gave it a shot Bought me some land and a beautiful plot With a hot who was not to be got By easy thinking thumbing Bottled up can will eat through your life Down with the deed of k**ing a wife With a knife who thinks twice to the wise I think my woman's calling Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life I think I'm ready to fight I think I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life I think I'm ready to go I think I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life I think I'm ready to go I think I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life Yeah, I'm ready to go Yeah, I'm ready to fight for the scene of my life