Pure Stuff

Nothing is fair
Everything is frowned upon these days
This stuff's not good enough
There's nothing pure enough

Don't let her have her say
And pretty soon she'll cease to speak at all
What could you have to talk about?
You're just a little mess on the couch

[Chorus]
Numb it out
Remind me how
To haze it out
Make my whole day a dream

Nothing is right
The ball and chain's been wrapped around my neck
This stuff's not good enough
There's nothing pure enough!

[Chorus]
Numb it out
Remind me how
To haze it out
Make my whole day a dream

Let her out of the cage
She's been dead in there long enough
The smell is filling the air
Of ya'll's decomposing love