Nothing is fair,
Everything is frowned apon these days
This stuff's not good enough.
There's nothing pure enough
Don't let her have her say
And pretty soon she'll cease to speak at all
What could you have to talk about
You're just a little mouse on the couch
Numb it out
Remind me how
To haze it out
Make my whole day a dream
Nothing is right,
The ball and chains been wrapped around my neck
This stuff's not good enough
There's nothing pure enough
Numb it out
Remind me how
To haze it out
Make my whole day a dream
Let her out of her cage
She's been dead in there long enough
The smell is filling the air
Of ya'll's decomposing love