Bakelite

Blood is wrong
But always on the corner of the tabletop
A bag of bones that sits and smokes
And laughs at all your stupid jokes

It's such a fuss to fall for love
Not fall in love, to fall, a drug
So smug at first, then learns the thirst
Gets worse and worse
And all your new found

Hope is gone
But all along
It always was
The same old song

And dance for now
You dance so proud
You sing so loud
You break apart your work of

I hate myself so full of shits
A giggle fit for wasting time
And passing by, I settle down
Into a frown, so many years of

Wearing down and out of this
It's ludicrous to amputate
A simple wish because it sits
Just right outside appropriate
And your

Hope is gone
But all along
It always was
The same old song

And dance for now
You dance so proud
You sing so loud
You break apart a work of art

Hope is gone
But all along
It always was
The same old song

And dance for now
You dance so proud
You sing so loud
You break apart a work of art