that i am all checked out of this fight. and teaching lessons never learned
authority you've never earned
must be nice to always be right. all your life
holding scared people back. all your lies
defending your attack. if we can skip the third degree
i'll surrender to you happily
i'm ready to repeat the charade. i'll drool into my loving-cup
a master-class in shutting-up
let's wallow in the mess that we've made. all your lies
holding scared people back. all your life
defending your attack. you can't wipe off your happy face
you're proud to be a sad disgrace
one more arm that's fit to be tied. all your life. all your life. a litany of recycled bones. a symphony of sticks and stones. i'll drool into my loving-cup
a master-class in fucking-up
wallow in this mess of our own. all your life. all your life. all your life. all your life. you can't wipe off your happy face
you're proud to be a sad disgrace
one more arm that's fit to be tied. all your life. all your life. all your life. all your life. all your life. all your life. i can't feel my face now