you should see yourself when will you grow up every knob you twist on that machine is like a crutch but i was just the fool you’d been waiting for who says we can’t touch ourselves to keep from getting bored? nothing else is touching thats for sure
a ring around the roses
i will watch you play i come here every night it’s just me the bartender the waitress and the lights shining on you not getting it right we clap not for you but for your kind
a ring around the roses everybody poses threats and then backs down the second you put clothes on a ring around the roses eveybody knows it i will sing your fears if you sing my neurosis
you should back out now not a night too soon i’ll still be here when the last poor soul has left the room standing round just like a good friend should smiling as if your songs were good
a ring around the roses everybody poses threats and then backs down the second you put clothes on a ring around the roses everybody knows it i will sing your fears if you sing my neurosis
and i sat there for hours waiting on the curb thinking you might like a flower from a pretty girl a ring around the waitress from the verse a ring of fire around the roses’ door put it on before you lose your nerve put your hands together and they’ll hurt(x5) make a sound that no one’s ever heard(x2) and i hope we get what we deserve