fever blister
longshot, the
no one wants to hang out with me
i'm like a social disease
i gotta growth on my lip on my face
it doesn't look infected or obvious
and i'm feeling like an open sore
and momma doesn't like me cuz i look like a corpse
there's a poison in the air
and i'm breaking out in blisters
and it's burning my lips and my eyes
as i wander through this city
like a mutant must have pity
someone dropped a bomb on my face
i think it's best left if you just blow me a kiss
there's poison in the well that i drink
because i'm going extinct and
there's a poison in the air
and i'm breaking out in blisters
and it's burning my lips and my eyes