I've got a pocketful of words in my brain

I pull something out when I think I should

I feel like I'm going insane

I'm not I just said it cos I thought I would

I always feel the need to profane

I've always said fuck when I thought I could

To me this seems so inane



I don't need an attitude

Rebellion is a platitude

I only hope the verse is good

I hate verisimilitude



I've got a reason to think of your name

I always feel good when I look at you

I never feel the need to defame

Irony is something I mistook

In you I know our needs are the same

I'm thankful for not overlooking you

Still I need to declaim



I don't need an attitude

Rebellion is a platitude

I only hope the verse is good

I hate verisimilitude



I don't need an attitude

Rebellion is a platitude

I only hope the verse is good

I hate verisimilitude



I've got a pocketful of words in my brain

I'll try to find something I can give to you

I feel like I'm going insane

I know I'll calm down when I live with you



You always feel the need to profane

I guess that's something I'll forgive of you

Still I need to explain



I don't need an attitude

Rebellion is a platitude

I only hope the verse is good

I hate verisimilitude



I don't need an attitude

Rebellion is a platitude

I only hope the verse is good

I hate verisimilitude