I’m coming apart at the seams
Pitching myself for leads in other people’s dreams now
Buzz, buzz, buzz
Doc, there’s a hole where something was
Doc, there’s a hole where something was
Fell out of bed,
Butterfly bandage, but don’t worry
You’ll never remember, your head is far too blurry.
Put him in the back of a squad car restrain that man
He needs his head put through a catscan
Hey editor, I’m undeniable!
Hey doctor, I’m certifiable!
I’m a loose bolt of a complete machine
What a match, I’m half doomed and you’re semi-sweet
So boycott love
Detox just to retox
And I’d promise you anything for another shot at life
And perfect boys with their perfect lives
Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy
(Wants to hear you sing about tragedy)
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