I like it    I don't like it

The early cars

Already are

Drawing deep breaths past my door

And last night's phrases

Sick with lack of basis

Are still WRITHING on my floor


And it doesn't seem fair

That your wicked words should work

In holding me down

No, it doesn't seem right

To take information

Given at close range

For the gag

And the bind

And the ammuntion round


Conversation once colored by esteem

Became dialogue as a diagram of a play for blood

Took a vacation, my palate got clean

Now I can taste your agenda

While you're spitting your cud


And it doesn't make sense

I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown

No, it doesn't seem right

To take information

Given at close range

For the gag

And the bind

And the ammuntion round




This is not about love

'Cause I am not in love

In fact I can't stop falling out


This is not about love

'Cause I am not in love

In fact I can't stop falling out

I miss that stupid ache




Worstest posture

I have to stare at

That's what he said when I was sittin' up straight

Change the name of the game

'Cause you lost

And he knew he was wrong but he knew it too late

But I'm not being fair

'Cause I chose to llisten to that filthy mouth

But I'd like to choose right,

Take all the things that I've said that you've stole

Put 'em in a sack

Swing 'em over your shoulder

Change my ways

Step out of this fight

Try to live in the life that you like


This is not about love

'Cause I am not in love

In fact I cant stop falling out


This is not about love

'Cause I am not in love

In fact i cant stop falling out

I miss that stupid ache