Can't you see my soul worn on the record sleeve

It's going up for sale as soon as it get's saved

Interrogation blues, once again I lose



You don't get to magnify my Insecureties

You don't get to siteand save my unhip-ocracies

Not for sale



Take two placebos then you can call me lame

Walk some in my shoes then tell me to fuck off

My oversized hat won't fit your humongous head



I'll trade a hundred days for one inside of you, Just take



Take me to a cave, where I can't be seen

Solace makes the heart pump adrenaline

I'm sick of being used, Timae and again betrayed



Give a man a key, he cannot open the door

Give him something free and he'll resell it to the poor

C'est la vie



Take two placebos then you can call me lame

Walk some in my shoes, then tel me that I'm fucked

My humongous hat won't fit your gigantic head