Fatso Jetson - Gargle lyrics

Hit your brother's lost his eyes Taken out and polarize Cosmic morons orbiting my head Feeling dizzy, feeling dead Looking to the TV set to pacify my thoughts and keep them down Here's to boredom and regret Here's to bouncing all the checks I'll hack away at the roof above my head Don't you worry, dry your eyes I heard some good advice: Burning bridges and taking out the trash I don't know what you've been told It doesn't pay to try I don't know what you've been told Don't let it go to your head Talking nonsense, taking sides Blame this on your foolish pride Task(?) voyeur sleeping in his chains He'll have his chance he'll f** it up A truck stop with no coffee cups He'll bring the table, I'll forget the chairs Tell you what this means to me I'm riddled with uncertainty I'm sure you hear it fumbling in the lines Second guessing, jump the gun Leave the clown shoes, take the fun Put your dagger back into my side I don't know what you've been told It doesn't pay to try I don't know what you've been told Don't let it go to your head