Such a saint but such a who*e So self aware so full of sh** So indecisive so adamant I'm contemplating thinking about thinking It's so frustrated just get another drink in Watch me come undone They're selling razor Blades and mirrors in the street Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum And I'm your son I come undone I come undone So rock and roll so corporate suit So damn ugly so damn cute So well trained so animal So need your love so f** you all I'm not scared of drin I just don't want to If I stopped lying I'd just disappoint you I come undone So write another ballad Mix it on a Wednesday Sell it on a Thursday It's a love song Do another interview Sign a bunch of lies Tell about celebrities that I despise And sign love songs We wing love songs So sincerer So sincerer They're selling razor Blades and mirrors in the street Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep If I ever hurt your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum And I'm your son I've come undone I've come undone I've come undone I've come undone I am scum Love your son You've gotta love my sad song my love song My sad song my love song My sad song my love song