Hit by the ambulance
Even up above the foam party was dead
As machinery, anyway
It spits at me still sometimes
How you said goodbye and hardly could have cared
But your batteries of pain
Proving your city life in vain
It’s empty to overflow when it’s so ingrained
Little super-dramatic one
But the summer is my cage
I take it
Up and down
Nothing shouldn’t haunt me
Walking with the heaviest machinery
Don’t impress anybody in my open arms
Narcissistic supply
It’ll wet you dry
And slur choked in your bed
Only bitter lies ahead
It fits like an obstacle when he walks you home
And breathes you in in one
Little known fact
So did you horsewhisper it to me on the phone?
‘Cause I was born in your shallow mouth and it’s hard to know
But I’ll be high on the letting go
And the summer is my rage, I take it
Up and down
Nothing shouldn’t haunt me
Walking with the heaviest machinery
Don’t impress anybody in my open arms
A second shakes hard enough and better
I’ll be numb to anyone at all
Socket ghosts
Pretty on the boards
My sore guitar
Can’t beat a memory every day
Can’t shake the melody of a life turned on
Little hardly dramatic one
But the summer is my cage, I take it
Up and down
Nothing shouldn’t haunt me
Walking with the heaviest machinery
Don’t impress anybody in my open arms
Soddom fire
With a little makeup
I’ll be numb to anyone at all
I’ve been so unbelievably impatient anyway