And they say their lies are better than the tests
And I heard there's a funeral formulating

Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess
My time is only a guess
And I think we look like the rest
Oh shit, I guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid
Faces are like out upon the wall
If you seize the carrot from the man
And all the puddles that are dis-serving to explain
And when you came back you killed me with a kiss
Guess it's gonna be a love for the fucked up kid

I know you did 'cause he's in love with the fucked up kid

Like a glorious fire I wish I missed
He might take his words and write down with his plan
I've separated their eyes from their chest
And I hope the rumors will break your fall