You've got nothing to live for, you're a plague. A filthy fucking drain on the world and everything it holds. So I stopped talking to myself, it's getting old.
When I come in, you start to sin. Don't worry, don't worry, I got it. I'm so full of me there's hardly room for you to breathe. . Well, I'll be there, don't doubt it.
The busy don't have time for tears. I'm so miserable without them. It's almost like they are here. I guess I picked the wrong week to start storming out.
Here, my dearest friend. Won't you take this with you to the end. When all your weapons fail. And there's no crew left to sail. . Just climb the mast.
Whoa oh, whoa oh. I'd be sleeping now if it was up to me. . Sly fox, you really tricked me. Now you've got me on a leash. Throw me a bone, just drive me home.
I'm sleeping soft tonight. Keeping warm with crooked dreams. The pennies of a dead man's eyes. Never let my pockets weep. And I'm sorry you had to know me.
I think I'm in need of a savior. Someone with poisoned nervous eyes. Someone with a code of behavior. For someone that I could just. Oh, oh, oh, oh, you know.
Even though you want it. You really shouldn't think about it. Treason is a tar pit. It's so tacky to preserve alone. . Can you live like a crow? There's your answer.