Every Word I Know

[Verse 1]
Every line is important, I’ve spent days at it
From the gray matter in my brain’s fabric
Past through generations wrote on clay tablets
By the people that I go way back with
Play the game with a strange magic
I shoot from the hip, I don’t take aim at it
The biggest fucking martyr since Jesus, played guitar
Another bunch of wise men who lead the way to stars

[Chorus]
I am an iron fucking butterfly
I am a rolling fucking stone
I am screaming every word I know
To tell you something’s wrong

I am a Judas fucking priest
I am Jesus fucking Jones
Well I gave myself to rock n’ roll
To tell you something’s wrong

[Verse 2]
Don’t know how many letters in the alphabet
I never counted it, you may die tonight
Put on a better outfit walk around and feel proud and shit
Generations have tried doing whatever it takes to get high
And morph the duration of time
Patiently waiting for a stake in the sky to arrive
Or a correlation that all constellations comprise with a lie
But these are just combinations of lines in a rhyme
And that’s fine

[Chorus]
I am an iron fucking butterfly
I am a rolling fucking stone
I am screaming every word I know
To tell you something’s wrong

I am a Judas fucking priest
I am Jesus fucking Jones
Well I gave myself to rock n’ roll
To tell you something’s wrong

[Outro]
Hey little rich girl, can I walk you home?
Are you sick of that money? Or do you want some soul?
Hey little rich girl, can I walk you home?
Are you sick of that money? Or do you want some soul?