Morning Wood - Morals Of Convenience lyrics

I'm infectious as confection I k** any sweet tooth It all started with my crazy crooked time frame Of my misspent youth and Everything I seem to finish Was the best I ever had I'm a creature of habit But all of them are bad I'm prone to confrontation I'm prone stimulation Do to my lack of complication I've got morals of convenience If time were really on our side Why do I look ahead How come we always wake up On different corners of the bed? And if you wrote me backwards My tongue would be my sword But I'm my only weapon And soon you'll feel all of my discord I'm prone domination I'm prone exaggeration Do to my lack of complication I have morals of convenience And you should Watch your back I'm a savant of the art of war And you'll get what you deserve If you're gonna play with this conquistador! I'm prone manipulation I'm prone annihilation Do to my lack of complication I have morals of convenience