This place feels like a catalog I wonder if your close-up has taken too long Would you like a snapshot to send to your mother boy
I don't care I don't want to know It's never been a part of me Just like a junkie fears the light of day I wonder if it's just another role we play Like a celebrity on minimum wage I never understood Never thought I should It's never been a part of me
Still having nothing Ain't a fucking blessing Still it ain't a curse though Cuz I've known worse So I'll just keep wearing this old crown I found on the ground
Three cheers for anything holding us down Watch as the aesthetic over-powers the sound Sort of like a martyr so proud of his picture I don't want to know Let it all go It's never been a part of me
Your new found dream is a fucking nightmare And I wonder if you even know Are you ready to be Davey To the new Goliath Taking notes at your all-ages show It's like the marketing department Has finally figured out that "the pit" Can always make more room I'd love to sneer at the camera For your revolution But I just can't afford the Fucking costume
Are you scared to go outside? Will it cut you down to size Where's the do or die? It's staring you in the eye