Titus Andronicus - Still Life With Hot Deuce On Silver Platter lyrics

Your going through phases Are you some kind a man or a moon? Either way, these here boots, They're going to walk all over you It's all true, Isn't it? There's no real altruism, kid It's just a new set of clothes On the same old selfishness Cold piss Out walking the streets Looking for these alleged elegant truths It's just me, lonely me, And the other relevant dudes Arrogant enough to believe This is developing news I exist just as a fish Is stuck with the pelican blues Hot deuce (x2) Here it goes again I hear you took it to another level Here it goes again Here it goes again I hear you took it to another level (x4) Here it goes now Here it goes Here it goes Here it goes again Here it goes again I hear you took it to another level Here it goes again Here it goes again I hear you took it to another level (x4) Here it goes now Here it goes Here it goes Here it goes again Tonight I'm crying for a baby Who's never going to be born My authentic self was aborted At the age of four You know I'll always be a junkie You see me spread across the floor 1-2-3-4-5-6-7 angels Don't come around no more But I'm not gonna cry I'm not gonna cry I'm not gonna cry Thinkin' about that baby But I'm gonna die Die if I don't try Try to bring that man to life But what of the cla**ic contest? Content vs. Context They have a fight, Context wins Con man contact Content's next of kin Saying, "I'm looking for your least feminine lesbian" "We're going to pump her full of bovine estrogen" "She won't be masculine, I'm high on mescalin" "But no one knows because I sh** on some Mexicans" Hot deuce