Thieves, and pain, and nauseating pills

Lies, and nails, and nauseating pills



Why am I so hung up on your sister?

Why am I so hung up on you mom?

I thought that I would never even miss her

I thought that I would never use the bong



And I never cry like that

And I never swear like that

And I never lose my mind



Thieves, and pain, and dragon colored tears

Still, remain and cover up the years



Why am I so hung up on your sister?

Why am I so hung up on you mom?

I thought that I would never even miss her

I thought that I would never use the bong



And I never cry like that

And I never swear like that

And I never lose my mind



Why am I so hung up on your sister?

Why am I so hung up on you mom?

I thought that I would never even miss her

I thought that I would never use the bong



And I never cry like that