Arms & Opinions Lyrics - The Big Fit - Skating Polly

I never knew that we were those people 

The kind that people think of as the bad seeds 

The kind that make you feel like you're so lucky 

The kind that guilt you out of your fun 

Oh, please forget me for my sins 

My charming hungriness has got me once again 

My father sent me out, he told me what to do 

But instead of listening I stuck prickle needles in his shoes 

He tried to run, he tried to follow 

But just at the sight of the blood he couldn't run much farther 

And I felt bad just for a second 

But mainly I was laughing because I just ran away 

I just ran away from everything good in my life that was happening 

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She never knew, and I didn't try to stop it 

She never knew, called me crazy again for the seventh time 

She never knew, yeah, this is that deep dark tale 

She never knew, well it goes where it goes and it never leaves a trail 

He brought me an ice pack for my bruises 

But the ice pack proved to be quite useless 

Because I didn't have bumps; I had cuts 

And he shouldn't try to numb it; I need a bandage 

Oh, please forget me for my sins 

My charming hungriness has got me once again 

My father sent me out, he told me what to do 

But instead of listening, I filled up his cup to the top with glue 

He tried to drink, he tried to swallow 

But due to the lack of the air his face was turning dark blue 

And I felt bad just for a second 

But mainly I was laughing because I just brought the day 

I just brought the day of everything weird in my life that was mattering 

She never knew, well it's true I could have saved him 

She never knew, I just sat there cold-faced for the longest time 

She never knew, yeah, this is that kind of tale 

She never knew, what I did was my job so it's not considered betrayal 

He took my calls 

He called me "vicious" 

Told me that my arms and opinions 

Were ash and fruitless 

Well, if I'm wrong 

Go tell your God: 

That I'm an illness 

A raving sickness 

The way we blame 

It's not the same 

The way I came 

Always a game