You've got the Miltown demon stare
No you won't feel a thing at all
The shape of the zodiac lung
It's fuck ups like you that never seem to die
You can't hide it in your army coat
It's pulling the world over my life
It's fuck ups like you that always seem to take it all
It's fuck ups like you that never seem to go away
You won't feel my love type baby
It hovers above your head
Is like the shape of the back of my hand
There I'll lie and it'll all point to you
If you don't hear a word I'm saying
You can't hear a word I'm saying
You can't cover it with your hear
No you can't hear a thing at all
When I die it'll be because of you
And I'll bury my head in the sand
It's fuck ups like you that always seem to get it all
You forgot all the letters that you wrote
There I'll lie and it'll all point to you
And I'll knock you across this room
When I die, it'll be because of you
