Why'd you tell me that I shouldn't lie now
I have nothing to say or sign fibbing sh**
Don't know language of hands strangle puppets
And you understand then you check the tag to know the brand
Reconsiderations taking place
Wish her thoughts could take a bit more space
Not another ten year plan to chase
I can't read a thing and not your face
Sexless underwear can include lace
Turn the faucet off
I'm such a drip daydreaming about your perfect tits
Yellow driver sign cautions
A dip bit my tongue that's me
I feel like sh** in the dying pan
We're cut like strips
Being away is chocolate poison
Time ruins my streak of being borderline
Good guy bad guy with a new blind eye
Now I see a blur around your crimes
Wish I had a knack for nickeled dimes
Wish I had a dinosaur to k**
Wasn't me a comet got that thrill
f**ing hunters know they've got no sk**s
It's gun verse run chorus never chill
Whoa your raptor voice is rather trill
I like winter weed
Nowhere to go no one calls me on this telephone
I eat cereal bowl after bowl
And my friends can s** a dick
This they know nothing that you want to ever
Grows what an awful person I've become
No more school or reading makes me dumb
Only thinking on chord progressions I retreat into
Smoke in my lung blow it out and hope she doesn't punch