Lunatic One of these days and one day soon Youre gonna break out your cocoon This lifes gonna turn you to a lunatic How many days til youre consumed I can't wash this blood of you You can't promise and i can't assume youll stay clean But ill take apart Your guns shiny cartridge And chuck it to the grass Thats greener if you just manage to make this last You get one life maybe three I can't promise anything I need to worry about me We have to keep moving on Drinking soda, writing songs Prove those dumbass boys all wrong So lets take apart The guns shiny cartridge And throw it in the grass Take this unfair life and make it last Last Mm, last